Hold Your Horses

I left my folks with my old jeans
Packed my bags with my guitars
My clothes, and Nashville dreams
But soon as I stepped foot on the outside
And got on the hard side
The down side is darker than it seemed

And I realized something, I should

Wait and wander while getting yonder
I'm not getting younger but I am still young
And nothing's over
Nothing's too far too late
Time's not running out, dear me
Hold your horses

I can still see my friends
Late at night on Saturdays
And laugh it off when we go back some years ago
When I see my ex seeing someone I know

Wait and wander while getting yonder
I'm not getting younger but I am still young
And nothing's over
Nothing's too far too late
Time's not running out, dear me
Hold your horses

I left my folks with my old jeans
Packed my bags with my guitars
My clothes and Nashville dreams
But soon as I stepped foot on the outside
And got on the hard side
The down side is darker than it seemed

And I realized something, I should

Wait and wander while getting yonder
I'm not getting younger but I am still young
And nothing's over
Nothing's too far too late
Time's not running out, dear me
Hold your horses



Credits
Writer(s): Lance Melgarejo
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