I hope this letter finds you
Wherever you may be
I met some a while back
And they were all returned to me
Ain't nothing I can tell you about the hometown
Everything changes but nothing's new
Sunday night at the kitchen table
Finishing a beer and thinking of you
I still work the same job
Just left my mom for free
Ever since the old man passed on
It just got harder to leave
Well,
I heard a rumor that you got married
Though you swore that you never would
I guess you finally got your own kids now
Give or tell about the old neighborhood
Like
the time we stole your dad's car
Drove all night down Imperial Highway
You kept saying maybe we should turn around
I said it don't take much to get away But I still work the same job
Just left my mom for free
Ever since the old man passed on
It just got harder to leave
I guess that's all that I
got to tell you
I guess things turned out how they meant to be
I hope that this letter finds you But
until then I'll just keep it with me
I still work the same job Just left my mom for free
Ever since the old man passed on
It just got harder to leave