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You know what I'm talkin

good but it definitely ain't easy
Remember we was kids, just headed, greasy
was simple, just like we saw on tv
My how flies, quick, fast, in 3D
Yesterday was fun and tomorrows never
is the moment that we sieze and we squeeze
See, life is full of choices and opporunities
sometimes hard to by, they knock once and they leave;
Leaves in the fall is when I miss the breeze
When the seasons start to what remain are the trees
We are the same like the and the bees
Even educated fiends find it strange to
the truth; it can be it as it seems
The answers that we seek are rooted in our dreams
Why things happen end in diamond rings
And what makes us happy leaves one envious in greed, c'mon

We can it on our own
But we got to be alone
Just in case when things go
You can always come home
Where you'll always be a
matter who you are
Even you go too far
You can always back home

Ya'll know how it when you come from outta town
That familiar smell the window come down
Catch up with sports center, let me sit
Walk to the corner, and see went down
Never thought id be back on my couch
me to death but cant wait till I get out
John Wall, he got me thinking [?]
Downtown [?], were the days
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through country rolls, spittin and flow
Blocked out [?]
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Wizard of oz on em, my heels
[?] it's that
Years ago I shot my video
But the way they now, just wouldn't know

Aight take me back to Carolina
clubs [?] leavin [?]
We so drunk where the owners didn't mind us
Plus we posters, course we gon' sign em
stop Athens, man I love Athens
Wake up with a like 'damn what just happened'
In tenn. Now UT
I gattlinburg, it's good for [?]
Stop and [?] cause gas is so
[?] she us something to eat
Can't wait to see the signs from
by and see the whole crib on center street
Roll some [?] and movin
Kentucky look real good but we cruising
mama up to see what's on the stove
See no where I go I can come back home

She told me, seasons change, I like goin back to where I came
Just to find out nothing stays the same
are the good ol' days
These are the good ol'

Come home, come back home,
come back home, back,
come back home, back,
come back home, come on when the world treats
you nasty, when friends turn back,
when [?], come on, come on, come on...