Lyrics:

Ooh
Old boots on, storm clouds gone
Radio singing a Turnpike song
Coffee black, car seats in the back
Grandad's greased up trucker hat
Bleacher seats, scoreboard's bright
Home team winning a cross-town fight
A bar to drink, a church to pray
I'm just a little bit better that way
And I'm better when my jeans have lost about half their blue
I'm better when the work on the farm is done by noon
Better when her eyes of green looking back at me
That fell in love at 23 are still mine to this day
Yeah, I'm just better that way
Better with a pocket ace in a poker game
Cover charge paid with ashtray change
Being a shoulder for a friend in need
Picture frame make you laugh, memories
Walking this Earth with my head held tall
Hearing my name in a southern drawl
Calling my mom 'cause I still can
Life's what happens when I make plans
I'm better when my jeans have lost about half their blue
I'm better when the work on the farm is done by noon
Better when her eyes of green looking back at me
That fell in love at 23 are still mine to this day
Yeah, I'm just better that way
Yeah, I'm better
Better that way
Yeah
And I'm better when my jeans have lost about half their blue
I'm better when the work on the farm is done by noon
Better when her eyes of green looking back at me
That fell in love at 23 are still mine to this day
Yeah, I'm just better that way
(Ooh, ooh)
Yeah, I'm better
(Ooh, ooh)
Yeah, I'm just better that way
(Ooh, ooh)
Yeah