Lyrics

[Verse 1] People call me crazy Just a little thrown off Cause the road they travel Ain't the path I'm on But it sure feels good To be makin' my own way [Verse 2] When I left Kansas Swore I'd never look back But now that I'm gone It makes me laugh When I look in the mirror And everything's still the same [Pre-Chorus 1] Well, my best pair of jeans Got holes in the knees Grease stain, and a Copenhagen ring My trucks too loud and I still drink That cheap light beer [Chorus] Some things ain't never gonna change Like the burnin' sun down on the plains Stiff grease still turns the windmill The stars light up the midnight sky Tornadoes and black clouds in May Grain trucks on a dusty old highway The kids are still draggin' main every Friday night And the old men talk about the good ol' days I guess some things ain't never gonna change [Verse 3] I drove my four-wheel drive To this six-string town While all of my buddies are settlin' down I'm just doin' the best I can at gettin' by Well, the longer I'm gone The more I see This city brings out the country in me And finds it's way Into every song I write [Pre-Chorus 2] That's why I sing about dirt roads And fishin' holes The story of my life to a couple of chords And it all goes good With that cheap light beer [Chorus] Some things ain't never gonna change Like the burnin' sun down on the plains Stiff grease still turns the windmill The stars light up the midnight sky Tornadoes and black clouds in May Grain trucks on a dusty old highway The kids are still draggin' main every Friday night And the old men talk about the good ol' days I guess some things ain't never gonna change [Bridge] Every time I go back home My old truck drives itself Back over to her house My heart still lays where it fell [Chorus] Some things ain't never gonna change Like the burnin' sun down on the plains Stiff grease still turns the windmill The stars light up the midnight sky Tornadoes and black clouds in May Grain trucks on a dusty old highway The kids are still draggin' main every Friday night And the old men talk about the good ol' days I guess some things ain't never gonna change Never gonna change This Kansas boy is still the same