They smell like smoke from the night before
Rough and ragged, dusty and worn
Empty pockets coming apart at the seams,
I guess you could say these jeans are a lot like me
Beat down collar, rolled up sleeves,
Pocket scarred from a skoal can ring,
It ain't afraid of a little sweat, it was made to never quit
This shirt and me we've gotta a common thread
So why would I change something that feels so good to me?
Whatever life brings you can bet I'm going to be the same
That's what I am all the way till the day that I die,
Why would I change?
I'm not every woman's dream
But then again I never tried to be,
I'm just a man not a saint,
I'll never be what I ain't,
And she likes me that way...
So why would I change something that feels so good to me?
Whatever life brings you can bet I'm going to be the same
That's what I am all the way till the day that I die,
Why would I change?
The sun sets in the west
And the mountains never move
No one could ever love me the way that you do
Why would I change something that feels so good to me?
Whatever life brings you can bet I'm going to be the same
That's what I am all the way till the day that I die,
Why would I...
That's what I am all the way till the day that I die,
Why would I change?
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