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 fifty for a fist fight

I'd have 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

Well, I might buy my daddy one of them brand new Chevy's

Take mama to town, let her pick out something 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 old same me lovin' the same old you

Be the same road, same truck, same town

Singin' the same old song

Yeah, the same road, same truck, same town

Singin' the same old song

Same old song

And I'd fish this same old hole

And I'd hunt these same old woods

And I'd drink these same old Coors

And I'd wear these same old worn out boots