Used to run down County Road 2854 Now I'm the boy that don't come around no more Sometimes I wonder if they even still remember my name
Light a cigarette and roll them windows down You can hear them diesel, hummin' out of town What if I'm scared to go back? What if nothings the same?
Well, it just might be the hardest thing I'll do Yeah, well, I can't seem to shake these young man's blues
Still see them double gates, swingin' out wide Nowadays that iron fence don't seem so high Wonder if that rodeo man, still livеs across the street Don't want to say goodbye but it's time, I guess Next time I drive by, hope it hurts a little less Growing up ain't all it's cracked up to be
Well it just might be the hardest thing I'll do Memory lane won't let me roll on through Well, it just might be the hardest thing I'll do Well, I can't seem to shake these young man's blues
Chorus] Well, it just might be the hardest thing I'll do Memory lane won't let me roll on through Well, it just might be the hardest thing I'll do Yeah well, I can't seem to shake these young man's blues
Used to run down County Road 2854 Now I'm the boy that don't come around no more Sometimes I wonder if they even still remember my name
Compositores: Randy Ennis Schlappi, Parker Yancey Mccollum (Parker Mccollum) ECAD: Obra #26858579