That's How I'll Always Be

I'm a little more beer bottle beer joint than a fancy bar|I'm a little more sitting up high on the road than a little car|I'm a little more bust ya back than take it for free|And that's how I'll always be|I'm a little more lose my temper than to sit on back|I'm a little more ol' Hank Williams than that trendy crap|I love a flat wood ol' front porch made of an old oak tree|And that's how I'll always be||I'll always be a fan of ol' stray dogs and guitars playin'|One room churches, back road walks and front porch swingin'|Sunset skies, bonfire nights, I love the simple things|That's how I'll always be||I got friends that say I live a little like cool hand Luke|Fast cars and motorcycles raisin' hell in cowboy boots|But hey on Sunday morning I'll take the back row seat|That's how I'll always be||I'll always be a fan of ol' stray dogs and guitars playin'|One room churches, back road walks and front porch swingin'|Sunset skies, bonfire nights, I love the simple things|That's how I'll always be||I'm a fan of chert rock bouncing off a Chevy fender|That feeling that you get that first time she lets ya kiss her|Rusty roofs that rattle when the rain is fallin' down|Handshake deals fresh cut hay fields and hometowns||I'll always be a fan of ol' stray dogs and guitars playin'|One room churches, back road walks and front porch swingin'|Sunset skies, bonfire nights, I love the simple things|That's how I'll always be|That's how I'll always be|That's how I'll always be|That's how I'll always be|