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)