Family Problems

This town has got a way of sucking you in
Chewing you up just to spit you back out again
I ain't getting any younger
Every day is an uphill battle
Staring down the barrel of the choices that I made

So I hope you understand
That I am a broken man
But if you'll take my hand
I'll let you fix, just what you can

And just like my mother's brother
I got the family problems
She still calls me sobbing
Lord, begging me to quit

And every time I see her
She says I've got his eyes
And constantly reminds me
He was dead by forty-five

So I hope you understand
That I am a broken man
But if you'll take my hand
I'll let you fix, just what you can



Credits
Writer(s): Bradley Justin Barham, Kevin Matthew Mcclain, Ryan Scott Johnson, Colin Hopkins Dimeo, Andrew Whitten Write, William Robert Corbin
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