They say home don't always stay the way you it, You just might yourself wondering where you are, That same old town that you grew up in so different, Back to where you to school and that first car, And all the street lights they put in just the traffic, And every mile down this got 2 more lanes, See that building high, where that old Texaco sign used to stand, And we'd fill up on nights
Living in torn down town, No it aint the way I know it, See it now to the way that it was, Driving 'round it's hard to about what it was like, And all of my time in this torn down
That old house you grew up in changed it's color, And in the carport there's a car never seen, Down the and to the park that you played ball at, Well ripped up and paved the ground with big machines
Living in torn down town, No it aint like the way I it, See it now to the way it once was, Driving 'round it's to think about what it was like, And all of my time in this torn town
I I could, I I could, If I could go on back you I would, I I could turn it all back around, In this down town
in this torn down town, No it aint the way I know it, See it now to the way that it was, Driving 'round it's hard to think what it was like, And all of my in this torn down town (Yeah all of my time) all of my time in this torn down town
Everything 'round here's man, This place what it used to be, crazy what a couple years can do, It's changed small town and I want it back