Lyrics: Jaxon Reid/Ryder Lake/Hank Devlin/Doc Raven/Drew Meadows
Music: Jaxon Reid/Ryder Lake/Hank Devlin/Doc Raven/Drew Meadows
Out here where the road meets the rust and rail,
In this old town, ain't no fairytale,
Break our backs, sweat and grind, ain't no time to bail,
This blue-collar life, every grind and mile.
When the sun dips low, the tools are away,
It's a hard-earned joy, the ending of the day,
With dusty boots and calloused hands, in our own quiet way,
We see honor in work, in every hour's pay.
Strugglin' to make ends meet, but we've got our pride,
In the fields, the mines, every long and lonesome ride,
Tireless hearts, in this labor tide,
Lifeβs hard as nails, yet we take it all in stride.