But It Ain’t

Well, that single cab that I bought from dad Still my A to B And under the hood, still running good as it did in '93 Minus a few more miles and fading on the paint It's the same old same, but it ain't Still stomping boots down at Cahoots Pub on Friday night Still pouring 'em strong, getting me gone, just the way I like That Busch Light sign's been busted since the jukebox took change It's the same old same, but it ain't 'Cause it ain't got you in it Just a whole lot of blue in it And I stay stuck in it, missing you this way Still drive the same truck, still get the same drunk Still down on my same luck since you walked away Yeah, everything is different Aw, but nothing's changed It's just the same old same, but it ain't Still got the shirt with the Waylon bird that fits you to a T I still get lost to you slipping it off 'Cause, girl, I can't unsee I'm still sleeping in this bed, and you're still keeping me awake It's the same old same But it ain't got you in it Just a whole lot of blue in it And I stay stuck in it, missing you this way I still drive the same truck, still get the same drunk Still down on my same luck since you walked away Yeah, everything is different Aw, but nothing's changed It's just the same old same, but it ain't Nah, it ain't got you in it Just a whole lot of blue in it And I'd stay stuck in it, missing you this way Still drive the same truck, I still get the same drunk Still down on my same luck since you walked away Yeah, everything is different Aw, but nothing's changed It's just the same old same, but it ain't It's just the same old same, but it ain't