Stuck In My Ways

I'm a pair of Levi jeans I'm an old burnt CD And I'll drive this ragtop jeep 'Till it stops running I'm a show up late to church Yes ma'am, and no sir Gonna let a 4 letter word Slip when I'm buzzing I am who I am, I ain't gonna change I guess you could say I'm stuck in my ways I keep a six pack in the Fridge And a rocking chair out back I keep a light on, on the porch And a key under the mat I don't park in that spot where you parked your Chevrolet I ain't sitting 'round hoping you'll come back someday I'm just stuck in my ways Yeah I'm stuck in my ways I'm stuck in my ways Of driving back home I don't mean to pass your house It's just the way I go And when I pour a glass of red I still pour two And if you're wondering boy It ain't because of you I keep a six pack in the Fridge And a rocking chair out back I keep a light on, on the porch And a key under the mat I don't park in that spot where you parked your Chevrolet I ain't sitting 'round hoping you'll come back someday I'm just stuck in my ways Yeah I'm stuck in my ways I'm a creature of habit So is it so bad if I keep a six pack in the Fridge And a rocking chair out back I keep a light on, on the porch And a key under the mat I don't park in that spot where you parked your Chevrolet I ain't sitting 'round hoping you'll come back someday I'm just stuck in my ways Yeah I'm stuck in my ways Oooh, oooh, oooh