IntroVerse 110:00 On A Friday NightAn Old Man Looks About Seventy-NineHas A Lot Of Painful Weight On His Heavy HeartSo He Stops A Younger Man On The Way To His CarSays, "How's It Going, How You Doing There, Son?I Like Your Truck, Looks Like It RunsBut You Had To Work A Lot Of Late Nights For ThatHow Much Did It Cost, If You Don't Mind Asking?'Cause I Know You And I Was Just The SameI Was Wasting My Life For That PaydayAnd At Seventy-Five, I Lost My WifeAs Jesus Took Her Up To HeavenAnd Some Of The Last Words She Left With MeWas 'I Wish We Could Have Spent More Time Together'..."Chorus"'Cause You Were Always Out On The RoadTrying To Bring Me Home All The Silver And GoldWhen All I Wanted Was To HoldThe Hand Of My Sweet Loving ManSo I'm Gonna Leave You With One More ThingI Don't Mean To Make You Feel Guilty In Any WayBut Curse That Blue Collar'Cause You Were Always Chasing A Dollar"Verse 2Now I Know A Man's Got To WorkAnd What Good Is He If He Don't Hurt?But Just Remember That There's A Fine LineAnd If He Crosses It Then He Just Might FindThat He Hurt His Wife And He Hurt His Family'Cause Addiction Comes Not Just In GamblingBut Working All Those Overtime HoursSo Get Off Work Early And Bring Her Some Flowers'Cause At Seventy-Five, I Lost My WifeAs Jesus Took Her Up To HeavenAnd Some Of The Last Words She Left With MeWas 'I Wish We Could Have Spent More Time Together'..."Chorus"'Cause You Were Always Out On The RoadTrying To Bring Me Home All The Silver And GoldWhen All I Wanted Was To HoldThe Hand Of My Sweet Loving ManSo I'm Gonna Leave You With One More ThingI Don't Mean To Make You Feel Guilty In Any WayBut Curse That Blue Collar'Cause You Were Always Chasing A Dollar"OutroChasing A Dollar