Break It In

That little league glove, it fit a little snug Yeah, it wouldn't even close But coach said that's how they make 'em son 'Cause soon enough it'll take the shape of your hand Yeah, you fight that thing when it don't wanna bend Then you break it in That just strung Gibson, sittin' in the window Laid away every paycheck 'til I had enough to get it home Played it all night long Every song I wish I wrote You think it sounds as good as it ever could right then Then you break it in Like these dusty boots that walked me through The work that got me here And these faded jeans with Skoal can rings Worn out all these years When the shine wears off, when you lose that gloss There's so much more underneath it all You think that good is good as it can get Then you break it in That pickup truck that my dad picked up, had a clutch Man, it took me all summer just to learn how to get the hang But she loved that thing, on all those old back roads You think good is a no mud hood, and no gravel dents Then you break it in Like these dusty boots that walked me through The work that got me here And these faded jeans with Skoal can rings Worn out all these years When the shine wears off, when you lose that gloss There's so much more underneath it all You think that good is good as it can get Then you break it in The trucks break down and first love ends Life goes on and the world still spins You find out your heart is stronger when You break it in Like these dusty boots that walked me through The work that got me here And these faded jeans with Skoal can rings Worn out all these years When the shine wears off, when you lose that gloss There's so much more underneath it all You think that good is good as it can get Yeah, you think that good is good as it can get Then you break it in Yeah, you break it in