Same Old Song
By Brantley Gilbert
Written by Brian Davis, Ashley Gorley & Brantley Keith Gilbert
CD: Just As I Am (Platinum Edition) (2014)
Tabbed by Larry Mofle
5/29/2017

Requested by: bucky23 on 6/3/2015
Also requested by: aubredneck16, vijaykumar, Pink_31, redranger161


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I hear there's folks tired of us talking about dirt roads
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Tailgates, tan lines and corn rows
Em                C                     D
It sounds made up but that's the life I know
                       Em             C         D  
We know all about some moonshine, moonlight, bonfires
D                                Em
Seein' all the stars on a summer night
          C                  D
Don't see how that's gettin' old


Chorus:
C'mon
Em              C             D
Ride with us on Friday night, see if we ain't jacked em up
Em              C             D
See if we ain't settin' it on fire, see if we don't burn it up
Em              C              D  
See if we ain't crankin' Hank, sippin' on a little somethin' strong
Em              C                D
Hey man, you'll see why we can't quit sangin' that same old song, the same old song


You heard enough about red dirt, blue collar dollars and hard work
5:00 heading to the outskirts
Three chords and the truth
Tired of hearin' 'bout them tan legs, bare feet on the dash, sundress
Daisy dukes, boots and ray-bans
You ain't even seen them move

Chorus 2:
Hang loose on Friday night, man ain't they lookin' tough?
See if they ain't blowin' your mind
See if you don't fall in love
Let her find that country station then watch her sing along
Hey man you'll see why we can't
Quit singin' that same old song, woah oh
              Em    C    D
That same old song, woah oh
              Em    C    D
That same old song, woah oh


Just when you think, you've heard it all about a small town
All that small talk goin' round
That ain't all we're all about
Sit with us on Sunday mornin', bow your head and let us pray
Close your eyes and let the Lord in
Tell me you don't feel a thang

When we sing Amazing Grace, c'mon, man, sing along
You 'bout to see why we can't
Quit singin' that same old

Chorus 3:
Ride with us on Friday night, see if we ain't jacked em up
See if we ain't settin' s**t on fire, see if we don't burn it up
See if we ain't crankin' Hank, sippin' on a little somethin' strong
Hang with us and see why we can't quit singin' that same old song, woah oh

Yeah we're singin' that same old song, woah oh
That same old song, woah oh
You'll be singin' that same old song