But It Ain’T

Well, that single cab that I bought from dad
Still my A to B
And under the hood, still running good as it did in '93
Minus a few more miles and fading on the paint
It's the same old same, but it ain't

Still stomping boots down at Cahoots Pub on Friday night
Still pouring 'em strong, getting me gone, just the way I like
That Busch Light sign's been busted since the jukebox took change
It's the same old same, but it ain't

'Cause it ain't got you in it
Just a whole lot of blue in it
And I stay stuck in it, missing you this way
Still drive the same truck, still get the same drunk
Still down on my same luck since you walked away
Yeah, everything is different
Aw, but nothing's changed
It's just the same old same, but it ain't

Still got the shirt with the Waylon bird that fits you to a T
I still get lost to you slipping it off
'Cause, girl, I can't unsee
I'm still sleeping in this bed, and you're still keeping me awake
It's the same old same

But it ain't got you in it
Just a whole lot of blue in it
And I stay stuck in it, missing you this way
I still drive the same truck, still get the same drunk
Still down on my same luck since you walked away
Yeah, everything is different
Aw, but nothing's changed
It's just the same old same, but it ain't

Nah, it ain't got you in it
Just a whole lot of blue in it
And I'd stay stuck in it, missing you this way
Still drive the same truck, I still get the same drunk
Still down on my same luck since you walked away
Yeah, everything is different
Aw, but nothing's changed
It's just the same old same, but it ain't
It's just the same old same, but it ain't