We're up when the rooster crowsClock in when the whistle blowsEight hours ticking slowAnd then tomorrow we'll do it all over againI'm a member of a blue collar crowdThey can never, nah they can't keep us downIf you gotta, gotta label me, label me proudI belong to the drinking classMonday through Friday, man we bust our backsIf you're one of us, raise your glassI belong to the drinking classWe laugh, we cry, we loveGo hard when the going's toughPush back, come push and shoveKnock us down, we'll get back up again and againI'm a member of a good timing crowdWe get rowdy, we get wild and loudIf you gotta, gotta label me, label me proudI belong to the drinking classMonday through Friday, man we bust our backsIf you're one of us, raise your glassI belong to the drinking classWe all know why we're hereA little fun, a little music, a little whiskey, a little beerWe're gonna shake off those long week bluesLadies, break out your dancing shoesIt don't matter what night it is, it's FridayIt's Saturday and SundayI just want to hear you sayI just want to hear you sing itY'all sing it with meWe belong to the drinking classMonday through Friday, man we bust our backsIf you're one of us, raise your glassWe belong to the drinking classYeah, we belong to the drinking classMonday through Friday, man we bust our backsAnd if you're one of us, raise your glassWe belong to the drinking class