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Same Old Song (Letra)

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Written by bobby braddock

Now i love country music
And i guess i always will
But these days, when i turn on the radio
It’s just not the same thrill
I like a song that gives me chillbumps
Now and then there’s some that still do
But i’m fed up with the same old vanilla
Hey how about you

I’m tired of the same old guy
With the same old song
About the same old love
It goes on and on and on
Same old guitar
And the same old strum
I may be country but i’m not dumb

Hey there mr. songwriter
Come and visit in my home
Then tell me about life being perfect
And love that goes on and on and on
Then ride with me in my old bronco
Down to the factory for eight hours
Then let me introduce you to my supervisor
Then write me a song about sunshine and flowers

And the same old guy
With the same old song
About the same old love
It goes on and on
Same old guitar
And the same old strum
I may be country but i’m not dumb

I want to hear a song about passion
I want to hear a song about sin
I want to hear a song about redemption
Yeah, sing me one of them
Tell me about a cowboy in australia
Tell me about a prisoner in china
Tell me about some old stock car driver
Down in orangeburg, south carolina
Instead of..

The same old guy
With the same old song
About the same old love
It goes on and on and on
Same old guitar
And the same old strum
I may be country but i’m not dumb

Same old
Same old
Same old

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Same Old Song (Letra)

Blake Shelton

Blake Shelton

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I was just a young man
Working steady in a good time band
Pickin’ every single little lick i could
Just to please the man
Harlan sang the lead for half
And we split up the rest
Hangin’ on through the heavy times
And hopin’ for the best

And i can’t recall the names of all
Them places that we played in
All them squirrely party girls
And pills we used to pop
Hardly ever sleepin’ in
Those cheap motels we stayed in
Hopin’ we could take it ‘til we’d make it to the top

Chorus:
And them nights, get a little bit brighter
And them bars just a little bit better
And the sweet, just a little bit sweeter
But them blues, well it’s still the same old song

Now we’re stars and shining on
Them prime time t.v. shows
Every stranger knows our name
And every little where we go
Findin’ out the bottom ain’t so different
From the top
Just a few more friends that you’ll be losin’
When you drop

And i’ve left some of my soul on
Every sweaty sheet that i could sleep on
Gettin’ just as close to any body as i could
I don’t regret a single bed i’ve laid my body down on
Ever since the first i had
The worst i had was good

Chorus:
And them nights, get a little bit brighter
And them bars just a little bit better
And the sweet, just a little bit sweeter
But them blues, well it’s still the same old song