Same Old Song - Brantley Gilbert

I hear there’s folks

Tired of us talking about dirt roads

Tailgates, tan lines and corn rows

It sounds made up but that’s the life I know

We know all about some moonshine

Moonlight, bonfires

Seein' all the stars on a summer night

Don’t see how that’s gettin' old

Ride with us on Friday night

See if we ain’t jacked em up

See if we ain’t settin' it on fire

See if we don’t burn it up

See if we ain’t crankin' Hank

Sippin' on a little somethin' strong

Hey man, you’ll see why we can’t

Quit sangin' that same old song

The same old song

You heard enough about red dirt

Blue collar dollars and hard work

5:00 heading to the outskirts

3 chords and the truth

Tired of hearin' 'bout them tan legs

Bare feet on the dash, sundress

Daisy dukes, boots and ray-bans

You ain’t even seen them move

Hang loose on Friday night

Man ain’t they lookin' tough?

See if they ain’t blowin' your mind

See if you don’t fall in love

Let her find that country station

Then watch her sing along

Hey man you’ll see why we can’t

Quit singin' that same old song, woah oh

That same old song, woah oh

That same old song, woah oh

Woah oh

Just when you think

You’ve heard it all about a small town

All that small talk goin' round

That ain’t all we’re all about

Sit with us on Sunday mornin'

Bow your head and let us pray

Close your eyes and let the Lord in

Tell me you don’t feel a thang

When we sing Amazing Grace

C’mon, man, sing along

You 'bout to see why we can’t

Quit singin' that same old…

Ride with us on Friday night

See if we ain’t jacked em up

See if we ain’t settin' shit on fire

See if we don’t burn it up

See if we ain’t crankin' Hank

Sippin' on a little somethin' strong

Hang with us and see why we can’t

Quit singin' that same old song, woah oh

Yeah we’re singin' that same old song, woah oh

That same old song, woah oh

You’ll be singin' that same old song