Just an old bucket of bolts for sale near the winds Two hundred cash, push, pull, or drag Bought them when I turned sixteen Me and daddy had a man born underneath an overhead light He bust his ass at work all day and stayed up with me all night And I can see that blue collar smile dragging on that marble red And I remember every prayer, every cuss word that he said All the junkyard parts that didn't fit, my daddy never quit Cigarettes, Chevy trucks, and me He bought me a brand new radio to play in that good rock and roll It's the only thing that'll make these dirt roads feel like streets of gold And don't make the blue lights flash even though I know you're gonna And give every pretty girl a ride till you find one like your mama And I can see that blue collar smile dragging on that marble red And I remember every prayer, every cuss word that he said All the junkyard parts that didn't fit, my daddy never quit Cigarettes, Chevy trucks, and me Oh yeah, he never quit on me Yeah Three hundred thousand miles, seen a lot of county lines Cigar gills, a coat of paint, a lot of spit and shine A megaphone popping in this field of grain to the sound of a cigar song Standing here like a rock, talking to this stone And I can see that blue collar smile dragging on that marble red And I remember every prayer, every cuss word that he said All the junkyard parts that didn't fit, my daddy never quit Cigarettes, Chevy trucks, and me Oh He never quit on me Oh, come on