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