Lyrics Those Damned Blue-Collar Tweekers - Primus
I've
seen
them
out
at
Soco
They're
pounding
sixteen
penny
nails
The
truckers
on
the
interstate
Have
been
known
to
ride
the
rails
The
sweat
is
beating
on
the
brow
Can't
keep
these
fellas
down
'Cause
those
damned
blue-collared
tweekers
Are
runnin'
this
here
town
I
knew
a
man
who
hung
drywall
He
hung
it
mighty
quick
A
trip
or
two
to
the
blue
room
Would
help
him
do
the
trick
His
foreman
would
pat
him
on
the
back
Whenever
he
would
come
around
'Cause
these
dammed
blue-collar
tweekers
Are
beloved
in
this
here
town
Now
the
union
boys
are
there
To
protect
us
from
all
the
corporate
type
While
curious
George's
drug
patrol
Is
out
here
hunting
snipe
Now
they
try
to
tell
me
different
But
you
know
I
ain't
no
clown
'Cause
those
damned
blue-collar
tweekers
Are
the
backbone
of
this
town
Now
the
flame
that
burns
twice
as
bright
Burns
only
half
as
long
My
eyes
are
growing
weary
As
I
finalize
this
song
So
sit
back
and
have
a
cup
o'
joe
And
watch
the
wheels
go
round
'Cause
those
damned
blue-collar
tweekers
Have
always
run
this
town
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