I tried going through the window last nightBut the door was locked when I tried to get inLying on my back, I felt like a kid againAnd I looked in those big brown eyesAnd knew what you were gonna sayShould have stayed in the county anywayThink of all those timesI listened to those white liesSome at another townSome at another guyMaybe I'm the one that don't understandMy friend, I'm just a bluegrass pickerTrying to make it with his hometown bandWasn't good enough for himThis summer they told me you were leavingI hear that you're gonna be beach boundThis country boy's gotta stay on higher groundThere ain't much to do in this townExcept work your ass off all dayAnd after work we burn our cares awayThink of all those timesI listened to those white liesSome at another townSome at another guyMaybe you're the one that don't understandMy friend, I'm just a * up kidTrying to make it with his bluegrass bandWe're not good enough for the endguitar solo, bass, & drums play in bright rhythmWhen you're in the lowlandsWill you remember meAnd how those old days used to beguitar soloOne day you'll remember meYour sun might shine againIn the endI've always been a loserBut now I've finally got a planIt wasn't good enough for the endguitar soloI tried going through the window last nightBut the door was locked when I tried to get inLying on my back I felt like a fool againWhat's a fool for again?guitar solo