Kenny Chesney singing about the monotony of shiftwork, and it still manages to end up a song about getting drunk in the Caribbean. Strait’s presence livens things up a bit, and the “big ol’ pile

This is smart, in a nineties grunge kind of way. It has a melancholy undercurrent that pulsates throughout the track. There’s almost a Rubber Soul quality to the melody, and the vocal goes for authenticity

I like the driving beat and the tight vocals.     The grammar in the chorus (“Not a day go by”) makes me shudder.     This is the kind of radio filler that never goes out of style,