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Yea I was young
Like an old gun slinger
Shooting my finger off to any and everyone
Come and try to slow me down

Yea but it was fun
We were drunk as sailor's sons
Me and my band of brothers
Band of fools yea but man we were cool

Yea we were almost perfect
Swore nothing would hurt us
Heroes in our own town

Yea I was ready to take on the world
Yea I thought it was nothing but money and pretty girls
I was blind to the game
I sang the wrong song
And disappeared for way too long
But I finally found my way home

There comes a time
In every man's life
He finds himself
Staring in the mirror asking God for help
Or at least a little hope

But it felt so good
And I thought it would last
But what comes like a train
Well it leaves just as fast

Yea I was ready to take on the world
Yea I thought it was nothing but money and pretty girls
I was a slave to the master
Treated me like a bastard
Kept me way too long
But I finally found my way home

Yea I was ready to take on the world
Yea I thought it was nothing but money and pretty girls
I was blind to the game
I sang the wrong song
And disappeared for way too long
But I finally found my way home

Yea I finally found my way home
Home yea
Home sweet home



Credits
Writer(s): Russell Davis, Pat Green
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