(Sam Tate/Annie Tate/Dan Colehour) I ain't gonna change better give up hope I'm one of those guys who'll never be pope I'd hang myself with a little more rope From the nearest family tree I guess I broke my daddy's heart When I dropped the plow picked up this guitar He wanted to leave me the family farm But that just wouldn't be me No, na na na na na That just wouldn't be me It might be all right for some other guy But that just wouldn't be me I got this friend, he's a pretty nice guy Wears Italian suits and power ties Bought a German car and a trophy wife And his favorite color's green He wants to teach me bout bonds and stocks So I can own a little piece of the rock Hell I don't even own two matching socks That just wouldn't be me No, na na na na na That just wouldn't be me It might be all right for some other guy But that just wouldn't be me One of these days I just might settle down Buy a little house in a little town Get a wife and kids make my mama proud No, na na na na na That just wouldn't be me It might be all right for some other guy But that just wouldn't be me But that just wouldn't be me