Never Gonna Change
People call me crazy just a little thrown off
Cause the road they travel ain't the path I'm on
But it sure feels good to be makin'my own way
When I left Kansas swore I'd never look back
But now that I'm gone it makes me laugh
When I look in the mirror, everything's still the same.
Well my best pair of jeans got holes in the knees
Grease stains, and a Copenhagen ring
My trucks too loud
And I still drink that cheap light beer
Some things, ain't never gonna change
Like the burnin sun down on the plains
Stiff breeze still turns the windmill
The stars light up the midnight sky
Tornadoes, and black clouds in May
Green trucks on a dusty old highway
The kids are still draggin Main, every Friday night
The old men, talk about the good old days
I guess some things ain't never gonna change
I drove my four wheel drive to this six string town
While all of my buddies are settlin' down
I'm just doin the best I can at gettin by
Well the longer I'm gone the more I see
This city brings out the country in me
And finds it's way into every song I write
That's why I sing about dirt roads, fishin' holes
The story of my life to a couple of chords
And it all goes good, with that cheap light beer
Some things ain't never gonna change
Like the burnin sun down on the plains
Stiff breeze still turns the windmill
The stars light up the midnight sky
Tornadoes and black clouds in May
Green trucks on a dusty old highway
The kids are still draggin Main every Friday night
And the old men talk about the good old days
I guess some things, ain't never gonna change
Every time I go back home that old truck drives itself
Back over to her house
My heart still lays where it fell
Some things ain't never gonna change
Like the burnin sun down on the plains
Stiff breeze still turns the windmill
The stars light up the midnight sky
Tornadoes and black clouds in May
Green trucks on a dusty old highway
The kids are still draggin Main every Friday night
Yeah look at me talkin bout the good old days
I guess some things, ain't never gonna change
Never gonna change
This Kansas boy is still the same
Cause the road they travel ain't the path I'm on
But it sure feels good to be makin'my own way
When I left Kansas swore I'd never look back
But now that I'm gone it makes me laugh
When I look in the mirror, everything's still the same.
Well my best pair of jeans got holes in the knees
Grease stains, and a Copenhagen ring
My trucks too loud
And I still drink that cheap light beer
Some things, ain't never gonna change
Like the burnin sun down on the plains
Stiff breeze still turns the windmill
The stars light up the midnight sky
Tornadoes, and black clouds in May
Green trucks on a dusty old highway
The kids are still draggin Main, every Friday night
The old men, talk about the good old days
I guess some things ain't never gonna change
I drove my four wheel drive to this six string town
While all of my buddies are settlin' down
I'm just doin the best I can at gettin by
Well the longer I'm gone the more I see
This city brings out the country in me
And finds it's way into every song I write
That's why I sing about dirt roads, fishin' holes
The story of my life to a couple of chords
And it all goes good, with that cheap light beer
Some things ain't never gonna change
Like the burnin sun down on the plains
Stiff breeze still turns the windmill
The stars light up the midnight sky
Tornadoes and black clouds in May
Green trucks on a dusty old highway
The kids are still draggin Main every Friday night
And the old men talk about the good old days
I guess some things, ain't never gonna change
Every time I go back home that old truck drives itself
Back over to her house
My heart still lays where it fell
Some things ain't never gonna change
Like the burnin sun down on the plains
Stiff breeze still turns the windmill
The stars light up the midnight sky
Tornadoes and black clouds in May
Green trucks on a dusty old highway
The kids are still draggin Main every Friday night
Yeah look at me talkin bout the good old days
I guess some things, ain't never gonna change
Never gonna change
This Kansas boy is still the same
Credits
Writer(s): Brett Jones, Logan Mize, Blake Chaffin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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