Used to run down County Road 2854
Now Im the boy that dont come around no more
Sometimes I wonder if they even still remember my name
Light a cigarette and roll them windows down
You can hear them diesels hummin out of town
What if Im scared to go back
What if nothings the same
Well, it just might be the hardest thing Ill do
Yeah, well, I cant seem to shake these young mans blues
Still see them double gates, swingin out wide
Nowadays that iron fence dont seem so high
Wonder if that rodeo man, still livs across the street
Dont want to say goodbye but its time, I guess
Next time I drive by, hope it hurts a little less
Growing up aint all its cracked up to be
Well it just might be the hardest thing Ill do
Memory lane wont let me roll on through
Well, it just might be the hardest thing Ill do
Well, I cant seem to shake these young mans blues
Well, it just might be the hardest thing Ill do
Memory lane wont let me roll on through
Well, it just might be the hardest thing Ill do
Yeah well, I cant seem to shake these young mans blues
Used to run down County Road 2854
Now Im the boy that dont come around no more
Sometimes I wonder if they even still remember my name