Same Old Song

If I found me somebody who could pay me cash money
 A dollar for every beer I ever drank
 A ten for every Camel Light, give me 50 for a fistfight
 I'd had a million dollars in the bank
 Well, I'd fish this same old hole hunt, these same old woods
 Wouldn't change one thing, even if I could
 Drink these same old Coors, wear these same old boots
 Be the same old me, lovin' the same old you
 Be the same road, same truck, same town
 Singin' the same old song
 Wish I could get a buck for every one of them green head ducks
 That I've knocked down in that Mississippi mud
 And if money grew on trees, then I could buy anything
 I'd buy the same old, same old everything
 And I'd fish this same old hole hunt, these same old woods
 Wouldn't change one thing, even if I could
 Drink these same old Coors, wear these same old boots
 Be the same old me, lovin' the same old you
 Be the same road, same truck, same town
 Singin' the same old song
 Yeah
 Well, I might buy my daddy one of them brand-new Chevy's
 Take Mama to town, let her pick out somethin' nice
 But I'd fish this same old hole, hunt these same old woods
 Wouldn't change one thing, even if I could
 Drink these same old Coors, wear these same old boots
 Be the same old me, lovin' the same old you
 Be the same road, same truck, same town
 Singin' the same old song
 Yeah, same road, same truck, same town
 Singin' the same old song
 Same old song
 And I'd fish this same old hole (fish this same old hole)
 And I'd hunt these same old woods (hunt these same old woods)
 And I'd drink these same old Coors (drink these same old Coors)
 And I'd wear these same old worn-out boots (wear these same old boots)