They said I'd sell more music, with painted on blue jeans
They said I could cross over, but man that just ain't me
I told'em thank you kindly, now I know what your all about
Cause I'm all about the music I'm not into selling out.
CHORUS:
I love smoking honky tonks, Waylon, Cash, And Bobby Bear
Soco and lime on a Saturday night, outlaw music in the air
No I wont knock zz top but country is my home
You can mix your rock with rap and pop, but leave my country alone
Three shots later at the cheatin heart bar
I saw her in a corner booth; she sang all the words to Ol' Hanks songs
She was pretty an that's the truth
When I looked into her rebel blue eyes, I knew we were the same
She said I like you an your ol' guitar and don't you ever change