I'm looking for the place I used to live

I've been driving up and down this road

Trying to bring back old memories

for one reason or another I let go

Well, I'm one of those

I'm looking for the turn where the river used to make a bend

But it's been too long and I'm a

fool to try to find that place again

I'm one of those

Guess I had too much time on my hands

I'm one of those

Could not find a place that I could land, I hope you don't

But if you do you'll probably understand that's how it goes

I'm one of those

I got a thing for shuffling the deck

Leaving town in the cover of the night

Cut the ties that bind me

if I don't I know I'll end up in a fight

Could I go back to the place I loved to dwell?

Where we sing our song and pass the jug around

Or will I wait to warn the ghost that wandered

back across this road I'm strolling down?

I'm one of those

Guess I had too much time on my hands

I'm one of those

Could not find a place that I could land, I hope you don't

But if you do you'll probably understand that's how it goes

I'm one of those

It's hard for folks to see through my disguise

I'm not home but I could still pretend

If I went and left you crying I might

have to circle back this way again

I'm one of those

Guess I had too much time on my hands

I'm one of those

Could not find a place that I could land, I hope you don't

But if you do you'll probably understand that's how it goes

I'm one of those