Break It In

That little league glove, it fit a little snug

Yeah, it wouldn't even close

But coach said that's how they make 'em son

'Cause soon enough it'll take the shape of your hand

Yeah, you fight that thing when it don't wanna bend

Then you break it in

That just strung Gibson, sittin' in the window

Laid away every paycheck 'til I had enough to get it home

Played it all night long

Every song I wish I wrote

You think it sounds as good as it ever could right then

Then you break it in

Like these dusty boots that walked me through

The work that got me here

And these faded jeans with Skoal can rings

Worn out all these years

When the shine wears off, when you lose that gloss

There's so much more underneath it all

You think that good is good as it can get

Then you break it in

That pickup truck that my dad picked up, had a clutch

Man, it took me all summer just to learn how to get the hang

But she loved that thing, on all those old back roads

You think good is a no mud hood, and no gravel dents

Then you break it in

Like these dusty boots that walked me through

The work that got me here

And these faded jeans with Skoal can rings

Worn out all these years

When the shine wears off, when you lose that gloss

There's so much more underneath it all

You think that good is good as it can get

Then you break it in

The trucks break down and first love ends

Life goes on and the world still spins

You find out your heart is stronger when

You break it in

Like these dusty boots that walked me through

The work that got me here

And these faded jeans with Skoal can rings

Worn out all these years

When the shine wears off, when you lose that gloss

There's so much more underneath it all

You think that good is good as it can get

Yeah, you think that good is good as it can get

Then you break it in

Yeah, you break it in