This old world it sure is changin'
But this old boy don't even change the station
I'm just a product of my raisin'
My daddy still cusses while mama's prayin'
And these old blue jeans here are faded
I reckon I'll always be this way
I'll be right here with my Kemosabe's
And a cold beer my baby right beside me
Lovin' everything about me
From my boots to the tip of my hat
I'll be doin' this 'til Jesus and Wranglers
Come back back bring 'em on back
I'll be ready when Jesus and Wranglers make a comeback
As long as there's a truck
With three on the tree
You'll find a bar with an empty seat
As long as I get paid
For workin' all week
Well you know where I'll be
I'll be right here with my Kemosabe's
And a cold beer my baby right beside me
Lovin' everything about me
From my boots to the tip of my hat
I'll be doin' this 'til Jesus and Wranglers
Come back back bring 'em on back
I'll be ready when Jesus and Wranglers make a comeback
BRIDGE
If the Lord don't come back soon
We might pull up all on the moon
I'll be right here
Waitin' on Jesus to walk in
Wearin' acid washed denim
With a Lynyrd Skynyrd t-shirt
Faded out black
And a worn out Atlanta Braves cap
I'll be right here with my Kemosabe's
And a cold beer my baby right beside me
Lovin' everything about me
From my boots to the tip of my hat
I'll be doin' this 'til Jesus and Wranglers
Come back back bring 'em on back
I'll be ready when Jesus and Wranglers make a comeback
Yeah I'll be ready when Jesus and Wranglers make a comeback
