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