Текст песни Blake Shelton - Same Old Song
Blake Shelton - Same Old Song слова песни
Now I love country musicAnd I guess I always willBut these days, when I turn on the radioIt`s just not the same thrillI like a song that gives me chillbumpsNow and then there`s some that still doBut I`m fed up with the same old vanillaHey how about you I`m tired of the same old guy With the same old songAbout the same old loveIt goes on and on and onSame old guitarAnd the same old strumI may be country but I`m not dumbHey there Mr. SongwriterCome and visit in my homeThen tell me about life being perfectAnd love that goes on and on and onThen ride with me in my old BroncoDown to the factory for eight hoursThen let me introduce you to my supervisorThen write me a song about sunshine and flowersAnd the same old guy With the same old songAbout the same old loveIt goes on and on Same old guitarAnd the same old strumI may be country but I`m not dumbI want to hear a song about passionI want to hear a song about sinI want to hear a song about redemptionYeah, sing me one of themTell me about a cowboy in AustraliaTell me about a prisoner in ChinaTell me about some old stock car driverDown in Orangeburg, South CarolinaInstead of..The same old guy With the same old songAbout the same old loveIt goes on and on and onSame old guitarAnd the same old strumI may be country but I`m not dumb Same oldSame oldSame old