But It Ain’t

Well, that single cab that I bought from Dad

Still my A to B

And under the hood, still running good as it did in '93

Minus a few more miles and fading on the paint

It's the same old same, but it ain't

Still stomping boots down at Cahoots Pub on Friday night

Still pouring 'em strong, getting me gone, just the way I like

That Busch Light sign's been busted since the jukebox took change

It's the same old same, but it ain't

'Cause it ain't got you in it

Just a whole lot of blue in it

And I stay stuck in it, missing you this way

Still drive the same truck, still get the same drunk

Still down on my same luck since you walked away

Yeah, everything is different

Aw, but nothing's changed

It's the same old same, but it ain't

Still got the shirt with the Waylon bird that fits you to a T

I still get lost to you slipping it off

'Cause, girl, I can't unsee

I'm still sleeping in this bed, and you're still keeping me awake

It's the same old same

But it ain't got you in it

Just a whole lot of blue in it

And I stay stuck in it, missing you this way

Still drive the same truck, still get the same drunk

Still down on my same luck since you walked away

Yeah, everything is different

Aw, but nothing's changed

It's just the same old same, but it ain't

Nah, it ain't got you in it

Just a whole lot of blue in it

And I'd stay stuck in it, missing you this way

Still drive the same truck, I still get the same drunk

Still down on my same luck since you walked away

Yeah, everything is different

Aw, but nothing's changed

It's the same old same, but it ain't

It's the same old same, but it ain't