They say home don't always the way you want it, You just find yourself wondering where you are, That same old that you grew up in seems so different, Back to where you to school and that first car, And all the lights they put in just caused the traffic, And every mile down this got 2 more lanes, See that building high, That's where that old Texaco sign to stand, And fill up on Friday nights
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 to think about what it was like, And all of my time in torn down town
That old house that you up in changed it's color, And in the carport there's a car you've seen, Down the street and to the park that you ball at, Well they ripped up and the ground with big machines
Living in this torn town, No it like the way I know it, See it now to the way that it was, Driving it's hard to think about what it was like, And all of my time in torn down town
I I could, I I could, If I could go on you know I would, I wish I could it all back around, In this down town
Living in torn down town, No it like the way I know it, See it now to the way it once was, Driving 'round it's hard to about what it was like, And all of my time in this down town (Yeah all of my time) Said all of my time in torn down town
'round here's changing man, This place what it used to be, crazy what a couple years can do, It's this small town and I want it back