Cowboy Boots And Jeans Trace Adkins

Kinda like a woman's mind
Kinda like the time on the sign at the bank
The gears of my truck, the run of my luck
Some things are always changin'
What's in is out
Next thing you know, it's in again
The world keeps spinnin' faster by the minute
But I'm just gonna let it spin

'Cause there'll always be a Saturday night and a neon light somewhere
There'll always be a guitar playin'
A preacher man prayin' to the man upstairs
A dog in the back
A train on a track
A dot on a map
And there'll always be
Country girls and good ol' boys like me
In cowboy boots and jeans

Good boots are like friends
You're gonna keep 'em for a long, long time
When your jeans fit right and they're not too tight
You don't leave 'em out on the line
But it ain't what we wear
That makes us who we are
It's the way we were raised, it's the blood in our veins
And the shine in our mason jar