If I found me somebody who paid me cash moneyA dollar for every beer I ever drankA ten for every Camelot and give me fifty-four fistfightsAnd I had a million dollars in the bankWell, I'd fish the same old hole, hunt the same old woodsWouldn't change one thing, even if I couldDrink the same old coos, wear the same old bootsBe the same old me, loving the same old youBe the same road, same truck, same town, singing the same old songWish I could get a buck for every one of them green-haired ducksThat I knocked down in that Mississippi mudAnd if money grew on trees and I could buy anythingI'd buy the same old, same old everythingAnd I'd fish the same old hole, hunt the same old woodsWouldn't change one thing, even if I couldDrink the same old coos, wear the same old bootsBe the same old me, loving the same old youBe the same road, same truck, same town, singing the same old songI might buy my daddy one of them green-haired ducksAnd brand new ChevysTake mama to town, let her pick out something niceBut I'd fish the same old hole, hunt the same old woodsWouldn't change one thing, even if I couldDrink the same old coos, wear the same old bootsBe the same old me, loving the same old youBe the same road, same truck, same town, singing the same old songYeah, same old me, loving the same old youBe the same road, same truck, same town, singing the same old songSame old songAnd I'd fish the same old holeAnd I'd hunt the same old woodsAnd I'd drink the same old coosAnd I'd wear the same old bootsyou