Made To Change

Everything’s changing

County on the dial ’s losing its twang

I do a lot less fishing

But God I love it just the same

Line in the water

And a cold beer in my hand

I call this living

Yeah living in the promised land

Some things don’t change

Like the pride in my family name

The sound of a tin roof drumming in the summer rain

Whiskey still burns

Sunday’s are made for church

Your word’s worth more than gold at the end of the day

Yeah somethings

Something’s ain’t made to change

Chevys and Fords

They don’t make ‘em here no more

There’s a lot less dirt road

But I still drive my four by four

Find a little gravel

Light it up on Friday night

Some things don’t change

Like the pride in my family name

The sound of a tin roof drumming in the summer rain

Whiskey still burns

Sunday’s are made for church

Your word’s worth more than gold at the end of the day

Yeah somethings

Something’s ain’t made to change

Sun comes up - time winds down

Live the best you can till they put you in the ground

Sun comes up, yeah - time winds down

Live the best you can till they put you in the ground

Some things don’t change

Like the pride in my family name

The sound of a tin roof drumming in the summer rain

Whiskey still burns

Sunday’s are made for church

Your word’s worth more than gold at the end of the day

Yeah somethings

Yeah something’s ain’t made to change