Lyrics

Blue Collar Woman in A White Collar World
Gail Wassermann Ed Bentley edbentley@mail.com

Daddy was a rep, at the local mine
Mama works, a ford assembly line
My brother runs our farm, drives a tractor
Callused hands, and aching feet
Another day, trying to make ends meet 
That kinda life, ain't no silver platter 
So I left home, not sure what I was after

Chorus 1
(1 Became a ) (2 I'm a ) blue collar woman in a white collar world
A chance to make good money, so I gave this life a whirl 
But money I found out, ain't all what life's about
A blue collar woman, stuck, in a White Collar world

2 Now I ride the elevator, my apartment door
Walk-in fling my briefcase across the floor 
These stuffed shirt men at work, drive me crazy 
Change my Hi Heeled shoes, and attitude,
Pull on my jeans and Justin boots 
Going out tonight, feeling trapped in this life lately 
Find a guy who'll dance to country music, appreciates a lady

Chorus 2 (A Blue Collar etc )

Bridge
So this guy from work asked me out
Showed up in jeans and boots
Well I'll be damned , my kinda man,
Made my night, got it right
When he ditched that 3 piece suit

Last Chorus
A blue collar woman in a white collar world
Found a man who loves to dance, give this girl a whirl
My white collar man, likes me just the way I am
This blue collar woman, loving, her new White Collar World
Yeah this Blue Collar Woman, loving her new white collar world