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It was my senior
I just turned
I was a friday night hero, with division one
I had an offer on the
A four year
'Til that fourth and two and twenty dive
I on a stretcher, wound up on a crutch
Walked on that summer
Wound up cut
Flipped off that coach, left that in the dust
For my dreams go bust
But I thank God I ain't what I was

Yea, I moved on back
And came awful to being some son-in-law to some CEO
Coulda been a corner office, country club, and tie man
to no one, but her and him
I ran out on his money, ran out on her
At in the morning I loaded my truck
I left my home town in a big cloud of
I had to follow my gut
And I thank God I what I almost was

In town I bought this old Epiphone
Started stringin' and words into songs
I've been putting in time on Sixteenth
out my heart for tips on a stool
I ain't making a killing, but theres those nights
When the song together and hits them just right
The crowds on their cause they can't get enough
Of this music I make and I
And I thank God I ain't, yea I God I ain't,
Yea I thank God I ain't, I almost was