Them good old girls fall for them good old boys

With big old trucks that make a bunch of noise

We buy our beer when we fill our tank

We drive around and drink and talk about how we hate.

This old town and barbed wire fences

Will get ya nowhere fast if you don't listen

You get some dirt on your boots and cuss that ground

While the rest of the world keeps spinnin' around

This old town and barbed wire fences.

Shotgun shells, red stop signs

Sheriff parked down at the county line

Yeah, it's always been like it is right now

We don't know why, but we hang around.

This old town and barbed wire fences

Will get ya nowhere fast if you don't listen

You get some dirt on your boots and cuss that ground

While the rest of the world keeps spinnin' around

This old town and barbed wire fences.

Some made it out, yeah but I'm still here

Fillin' my tank, and buyin' my beer

But I'm headed home to a pretty girl and a porch light

Now I know why some folks like.

This old town and barbed wire fences

Will get ya nowhere fast if you don't listen

You get some dirt on your boots and cuss that ground

While the rest of the world keeps spinnin' around

This old town and barbed wire fences.

Yeah, this old town and barbed wire fences.