Made a little money, I ain’t never gonna change Still drinking Jim Beam, still wear them dirty jeans Get up every morning, cuz them bills don’t go away Got something to say, then bubba say it to my face
Same dirt road just a different day Still the same ol’ problems but a different place Same cold beer but a different case Been around the world but can’t find my way Work til I bleed I got kids to feed I refuse to fail and that’s guaranteed No smoke and mirrors you get what you see Just a good ol’ boy so don’t tread on me
The way I was raised man you buy your first truck And if that line gets crossed boy you better knuckle up Drinking whiskey from the bottle, we ain’t never used a cup Still living the same damn way
Times change, people change, but not me My hand’s on my heart cuz these colors don’t bleed
This is the land I love, you can’t take this from me From the city to the country, everybody raised southern From Florida up to old crab creek It’s the home of the brave, it’s the land of the free It’s a Patriots Pledge, you ain’t changing me
Momma taught me manners, yes sir and no man If you want clean money then you keep some dirty hands Somebody needs help give the shirt up off your back Say grace before we eat, you know that family’s where its at Still hit the same corner store, that’s where I buy my smokes And when times get tough, they’ll still front you when you’re broke
Times change, people change, but not me My hand’s on my heart cuz these colors don’t bleed
This is the land I love, you can’t take this from me From the city to the country, everybody raised southern From Florida up to old crab creek It’s the home of the brave, it’s the land of the free It’s a Patriots Pledge, you ain’t changing me
It’s the land of the free You ain’t changing me
Times change, people change, but not me My hand’s on my heart cuz these colors don’t bleed