Cya

This boy

Cya


Turn left at the old hote 
I know this boulevard much too well it hasn't changed since I been gone 
Oh this used to be my way home 

They paved the road thru the neighborhood 
I guess the county finally fixed good it was gettin' rough 
Someone finally complained enough 

Fight the tears back with a smile 
Stop and look for a little while oh it's plain to see 
The only thing missing is me 

That's my house and that's my car 
That's my dog in my back yard 
There's the window to the room 
Where she lays her pretty head 
I planted that tree out by the fence 
Not long after we moved in 
That's my kids and that's my wife 
Who's that man, runnin' my life 

If I pulled in would it cause a scene 
There not really expectin me those kid's have been thru hell 
I hear they've adjusted well 

Turn around in the neigbors drive 
I'd be hard to recognise in this pick-up truck 
It's just an old fixer up 

Drive away one more time 
Lot of things runnin' thru my mind I guess the less things change 
The more they never seem the same 

That's my house and that's my car 
That's my dog in my back yard 
There's the window to the room 
Where she lays her pretty head 
I planted that tree out by the fence 
Not long after we moved in 
That's my kids and that's my wife 
Who's that man, runnin' my life 

That's my house and that's my car 
That's my dog in my back yard 
There's the window to the room 
Where she lays her pretty head 
I planted that tree out by the fence 
Not long after we moved in 
That's my kids and that's my wife 
Who's that man, runnin' my life