[Verse 1]

Get ups, gimics,

One hit wonders that don't stick.

Pretty boys actin' tough,

Boy bands, give it up.

And if it looks good on tv,

It'll look good on a cd.

Shape it up, trim it down.

Who gives a damn about how it sounds?

[Chorus]

I don't think waylon done' it that way.

And if he was here he'd say

"Hoss neither did hank."

I ain't doggin what you're doin'

But boys come on lets get real.

You still got a lot of boot left to fill.

[Verse 2]

You say you're the real deal,

But you play what, nobody feels.

You sing about johnny cash.

The man in black would have whipped your ass!

[Repeat chorus]

I don't think waylon done' it that way.

And if he was here he'd say

"Hoss neither did hank."

I ain't doggin what you're doin'

But boys come on lets get real.

You still got a lot of boot left to fill.

[Verse 3]

So, so long, 'till I see you again.

When you're layin in the bargain bin. ha.

[Repeat chorus]

I don't think waylon done' it that way.

And if he was here he'd say

"Hoss neither did hank."

I ain't doggin what you're doin'

But then again, hell yes I am.

I just don't give a damn

Cause you still got a lot of boot left to fill

I guess we all got a lot of boot left to fill