Letra de Same Old Song - Brantley Gilbert

I hear there's folks

Tired of us talking about dirt roads, tailgates, tan lines, and corn rows

It sounds made up, but that's the life I know

We know all about some moonshine, moonlight, bonfires

Seeing all the stars on a summer night

Don't see how that's getting old

Ride with us on Friday night

See if we ain't jacked them up

See if we ain't setting it on fire

See if we don't burn it up

See if we ain't cranking Hank

Sipping on a little something strong

Hey man, you'll see why we can't

Quit singing that same old song

The same old song

You heard enough about red dirt

Blue collar dollars and hard work

5 o'clock heading to the outskirts

3 chords and the truth

Tired of hearing 'bout them tan legs

Bare feet on the dash, sundress, Daisy dukes, boots and ray-bans

You ain't even seen them move

Hang loose on a Friday night

Man ain't they looking tough?

See if they ain't blowing your mind

See if you don't fall in love

Let her find that country station

Then watch her sing along

Hey man you'll see why we can't

Quit singing that same old song

That same old song

That same old song

Just when you think

You've heard it all about a small town

All that small talk going round

That ain't all we're all about

Sit with us on Sunday morning

Bow your head and let us pray

Close your eyes and let the Lord in

Tell me you don't feel a thing

When we sing Amazing Grace

Come on, man, sing along

You 'bout to see why we can't

Quit singin' that same old...

Ride with us on Friday night

See if we ain't jacked them up

See if we ain't set shit on fire

See if we don't burn it up

See if we ain't cranking Hank

Sipping on a little something strong

Hang with us and see why we can't

Quit singing that same old song

Yeah we're singing that same old song

That same old song

You'll be singin' that same old song

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