I tried going through the window last night
But the door was locked when I tried to get in
Lying on my back, I felt like a kid again
And I looked in those big brown eyes
And knew what you were gonna say
Should have stayed in the county anyway
Think of all those times
I listened to those white lies
Some at another town
Some at another guy
Maybe I'm the one that don't understand
My friend, I'm just a bluegrass picker
Trying to make it with his hometown band
Wasn't good enough for him
This summer they told me you were leaving
I hear that you're gonna be beach bound
This country boy's gotta stay on higher ground
There ain't much to do in this town
Except work your ass off all day
And after work we burn our cares away
Think of all those times
I listened to those white lies
Some at another town
Some at another guy
Maybe you're the one that don't understand
My friend, I'm just a * up kid
Trying to make it with his bluegrass band
We're not good enough for the end
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, bass, & drums play in bright rhythm
When you're in the lowlands
Will you remember me
And how those old days used to be
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One day you'll remember me
Your sun might shine again
In the end
I've always been a loser
But now I've finally got a plan
It wasn't good enough for the end
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I tried going through the window last night
But the door was locked when I tried to get in
Lying on my back I felt like a fool again
What's a fool for again?
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