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