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
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 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 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
Gotta hand it to your mama, your daddy did right
Tell me where you 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