If I found me somebody who could pay me cash money A dollar for every beer I ever drank A 10 for every Camel Light, give me 50 for a fist fight I'd have a million dollars in the bank
Well I'd fish this same ol' hole, hunt these same ol' woods Wouldn't change one thing even if I could Drink these same ol' Coors, wear these same ol' boots Be the same ol' me lovin' the same ol' 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 ol', same old everything
And I'd fish this same ol' hole, hunt these same ol' woods Wouldn't change one thing even if I could Drink these same ol' Coors, wear these same ol' boots Be the same ol' me lovin' the same ol' 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 somethin' nice
But I'd fish this same ol' hole, hunt these same ol' woods Wouldn't change one thing even if I could Drink these same ol' Coors, wear these same ol' boots Be the same ol' me lovin' the same ol' 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 ol' hole (Same ol' hole) And I'd hunt these same ol' woods (Same ol' woods) And I'd drink these same ol' Coors (Same ol' Coors) And I'd wear these same ol' worn out boots
Compositores: Jonathan Singleton, Erik Dylan & Riley Green