Some Days

The friends I got are the same ones from high school
 Half of 'em drive or got the same damn trucks too
 CB hangin' from the mirror, talkin' smack to truckers
 Tired from drivin' roads, callin' us "little motherfuckers"
 Same cops in town since I was 15
 Barefoot, walkin' all the way down Pond Creek
 But the same ain't bad when you're where I'm from
 Same shit, different day, at least you know everyone
 The world turns slower where the road goes dirt
 The women talk sweeter here on the outskirts
 A boyfriend'll knock you out for tryin' to flirt
 The songs hit different when written and sang by us
 The world turns slower where the only screen
 Is on a front porch when you go to leave
 The girls paint their toes and the boys play with GI Joe's
 And I like the same ol', same ol'
 I partied with the police back in their prime
 When they were the ones havin' fun runnin' from blue lights
 The Billboard brothers had a party every week
 And officer TC was waitin' down the street
 At the top of Snake Hill, bust a right at the stop
 Don't light a blunt until you pass Narrows of the Harpeth
 But the cops ain't as scary as some of them curves
 Take it slow by Mary Helen's, watch for cows, ya heard?
 The world turns slower where the road goes dirt
 The women talk sweeter here on the outskirts
 A boyfriend'll knock you out for tryin' to flirt
 The songs hit different when written and sang by us
 The world turns slower where the only screen
 Is on a front porch when you go to leave
 The girls paint their toes and the boys play with GI Joe's
 And I like the same ol', same ol'
 The same roads that hold my years
 Of many blunts rolled and close-call deer
 Just one more kiss and one more beer
 Just one more bonfire, dancin' in a field
 One more homecomin' for a thousand more years
 A thousand more Coors Light cans and a fifth
 For every country boy born from millions of years
 I pray another generation lives like we did
 Where the world turns slower and the road goes dirt
 The women talk sweeter here on the outskirts
 A boyfriend'll knock you out for tryin' to flirt
 The songs hit different when written and sang by us
 The world turns slower where the only screen
 Is on a front porch when you go to leave
 The girls paint their toes and the boys play with GI Joe's
 And I like the same ol'
 Where the world turns slower and the road goes dirt
 The women talk sweeter here on the outskirts
 A boyfriend'll knock you out for tryin' to flirt
 The songs hit different when written and sang by us
 The world turns slower where the only screen
 Is on a front porch when you go to leave
 The girls paint their toes and the boys play with GI Joe's
 And I like the same ol', same ol'