| Starin' my life through a rolled down window
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| Reminiscin' those main streets nights with the radio loud
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| Just I like I did when I was a kid
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| I was cool as hell, bad to the bone, I knew it all
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| I remember that needle buzzin' ink, got that cross in my forearm
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| Hit it pretty good 'til that summer workin' on the farm
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| Talk about dad, talk about mad
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| Givin' me the talk about
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| Was I the kinda man
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| Who gave his word when he shook a hand
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| Did I get it so wrong, just to get it right
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| For once in my life and would I live it twice
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| Did I fill my boots with every step I made
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| Did I walk all over my daddy’s good name
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| Am I gonna see the me I was born to be
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| From where I’m at
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| When I look back
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| To a right at the light steeple that I ran from
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| Feelin' one of those stained glass flashbacks comin' on
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| Ain’t been inside since daddy died
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| Took the end of his own life to get me thinkin' 'bout mine
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| Was I the kinda man
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| Who gave his word when he shook a hand
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| Did I get it so wrong, just to get it right
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| For once in my life and would I live it twice
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| Did I fill my boots with every step I made
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| Did I walk all over my daddy’s good name
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| Am I gonna see the me I was born to be
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| From where I’m at
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| When I look back
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| When I look back
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| Yeah when I stand before God at the end of my life
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| Will the tears turn to smiles that I leave behind
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| Did I use to all the good
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| Did I give all the love that I had inside
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| Was I the kinda man
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| Who gave his word when he shook a hand
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| Did I get it so wrong, just to get it right
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| For once in my life and would I live it twice
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| Did I fill my boots with every step I made
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| Did I walk all over my daddy’s good name
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| Am I gonna see the me I was born to be
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| From where I’m at
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| When I look back
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| Hmm when I look back
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| Starin' my life through a rolled down window
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| Reminiscin' those main streets nights with the radio loud
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| Just I like I did when I was a kid |