It's one way in, it's one way out
It's one stop, one cop, one bar town
Where its eight-ball winner breaks
And the loser racks It's the same old cars and the same old trucks
The same old coach with the same bad luck
But on Friday nights the home team side is packed
It's every reason that I left and every reason I go back Yeah, it's the same old, same old, nothing's changed
Where everybody knows your name
It's a dirt road trip down memory lane and old flame I can't get past
Yeah, it's every reason that I left and every reason I go back It's the same old questions from my moma's mouth
It's my dad's voice, "Hey boy" just wearing me out
About, "Yes, sir, yes ma'am
This is my house, you don't talk back" It's the same cheap buddies with the same cheap beer
With the same cheap shots that I always fear
And them same old stories still get the same old laughs
Yeah, it's every reason that I left and every reason I go back Yeah, it's the same old, same old, nothing's changed
Where everybody knows your name
It's a dirt road trip down memory lane and old flame I can't get past
Oh, it's every reason that I left and every reason I go back Yeah, it's the same old, same old, nothing's changed
Where everybody knows your name
It's a dirt road trip down memory lane and old flame I can't get past
Yeah, it's every reason that I left, oh, every reason that I left
It's every reason I go back Oh, I can't wait to get back