Same Old Song

If I found me somebody who could pay me cash money A dollar for every beer I ever drank A ten for every Camel Light, give me 50 for a fistfight I'd had a million dollars in the bank Well, I'd fish this same old hole hunt, these same old woods Wouldn't change one thing, even if I could Drink these same old Coors, wear these same old boots Be the same old me, lovin' the same old you Be the same road, same truck, same town Singin' the same old song Wish I could get a buck for every one of them green head ducks That I've knocked down in that Mississippi mud And if money grew on trees, then I could buy anything I'd buy the same old, same old everything And I'd fish this same old hole hunt, these same old woods Wouldn't change one thing, even if I could Drink these same old Coors, wear these same old boots Be the same old me, lovin' the same old you Be the same road, same truck, same town Singin' the same old song Yeah Well, I might buy my daddy one of them brand-new Chevy's Take Mama to town, let her pick out somethin' nice But I'd fish this same old hole, hunt these same old woods Wouldn't change one thing, even if I could Drink these same old Coors, wear these same old boots Be the same old me, lovin' the same old you Be the same road, same truck, same town Singin' the same old song Yeah, same road, same truck, same town Singin' the same old song Same old song And I'd fish this same old hole (fish this same old hole) And I'd hunt these same old woods (hunt these same old woods) And I'd drink these same old Coors (drink these same old Coors) And I'd wear these same old worn-out boots (wear these same old boots)