Lyrics:

Like a '67 Chevy, hard to find, classic and clean, damn, it was mean
If you get your hands on one, it drives like a dream
And like my Daddy's boots, he worked his ass off in 'em
They still stand true, and, man, that's proof
They don't make 'em like they used to
No, they don't make 'em like they used to
Gotta hand it to your Mama, your Daddy did right
Tell me, where you've been my whole damn life?
You got an old soul, little crazy in your eyes
You even mean it when you kiss me goodnight
They don't make 'em like they used to
Men like you, men like you
No, they don't make 'em like they used to
Men like you
Got a gun in your truck, not much to say
You ain't scared of shit, and that's rare these days
They don't make 'em like they used to
No, they don't make 'em like they used to
Gotta hand it to your Mama, your Daddy did right
Tell me, where you've been my whole damn life?
You got an old soul, little crazy in your eyes
You even mean it when you kiss me goodnight
They don't make 'em like they used to
Men like you, men like you
No, they don't make 'em like they used to
Men like you

You set the bar high, got a heart of gold
If you're selling forever, I'm sold
They don't make 'em like they used to, oh
Gotta hand it to your Mama, your Daddy did right
Tell me, where you've been my whole damn life?
You got an old soul, little crazy in your eyes
You even mean it when you kiss me goodnight
They don't make 'em like they used to
Men like you, men like you
No, they don't make 'em like they used to
Men like you