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'