talking about losing his job
-aged blue -collar worker,
and you could sense his pain.
So I wrote this song for him,
He had a name hard to pronounce
fell right out of his mouth
caught in the shape of a game
And there ain't much you can do
When they say your job is through
He's a white cat with a blue collar
Now he's heard it all before
The business of buyouts, bailouts
They don't need you, no, no
Middle -aged white man gonna do, yeah
So he's off to his favorite bar
Where he can tell his friends
He's a white man with the blues
With the blue collar blues
Everybody gets the blues, sometimes
But what's amazing is that blues
Will help cure you of the blues
It can happen to me and you,
it's a shame, the blues, yes it is,
the blues, the Blue Combo, Blue