If I found me somebody who could pay me cash money, a dollar for every beer I ever drank A 10 for every Camel Light, give me 50 for a fist fight, I'd have a million dollars in the bank Well I'd fish this same ol' hole, hunt these same ol' woods Wouldn't change one thing even if I could Drink these same ol' Coors, wear these same ol' boots Be the same ol' me lovin' the same ol' you Be the same road, same truck, same town Singin' the same old song Wish I could get a buck for every one of them green head ducks that I've knocked down in that Mississippi mud And if money grew on trees, then I could by anything I'd buy the same ol', same old everything And I'd fish this same ol' hole, hunt these same ol' woods Wouldn't change one thing even if I could Drink these same ol' Coors, wear these same ol' boots Be the same ol' me lovin' the same ol' you Be the same road, same truck, same town Singin' the same old song Well I might buy my daddy one of them brand new Chevy's, take Mama to town, let her pick out somethin' nice But I'd fish this same ol' hole, hunt these same ol' woods Wouldn't change one thing even if I could Drink these same ol' Coors, wear these same ol' boots Be the same ol' me lovin' the same ol' you Be the same road, same truck, same town Singin' the same old song Yeah, same road, same truck, same town Singin' the same old song Same old song And I'd fish this same ol' hole (same ol' hole) And I'd hunt these same ol' woods (same ol' woods) And I'd drink these same ol' Coors (same ol' Coors) And I'd wear these same ol' boots