Yesteryear

A calloused heart and a bottle on the shelf
She wrecked my mind and I wrecked my health
I stay lost and don't want to be found
And people wonder why the hell I stuck around
Bad women cheap booze and Rocky Mountain weed
Living fast caught up in a Lubbock breeze
I play my songs that nobody wants to hear
I'm treading in the muddy waters of yesteryear
I got tired of her bullshit and I wasn't gonna take it anymore
All that pointless late night bitching
About shit that didn't even matter
I'm out the door

Well I'm going to be me
Live as a pioneer
I might be going all the wrong ways
But I ain't going to Yesteryear
I ain't going to yesteryear
Yesteryear

I like adrenaline and I play my music loud
And people often question my kind of outlaw crowd
But I'm singing so the whole damn world can hear
That I ain't ever going back to yesteryear

Well I'm going to be me
Live as a pioneer
I might be going all the wrong ways
But I ain't going to yesteryear
Well Karma's a wicked lady baby
The devil's always near
But your cheating heart has told on you my dear
And I ain't ever going back to yesteryear
Yesteryear



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Jones, Pecos Hurley
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