Tiger's blood shedding on the sidewalk Alfalfa in the air New kid in the county Crowd shy, hunch in the shoulders With gelled-up hair "Cowboy up" on a shot Ford Ranger You're a stranger now
Meet me at the Country Crossroads Cheerleader working the till She wants to get outta this podunk place so bad She can taste the dream distill Peach fuzz boys getting hard in the corner on Mortal Kombat
The swamp cooler's leaking down the bricks outside Yeah, I wanna go, but I need a ride Swisher Sweet dreams blowin' like breeze Down in the hollow of the cottonwood trees We'll get work, and we'll pay the rent In a few more years when we're real men
The last thing that I heard You were doing okay We took different roads To heal the hurt, not fade away The things that we can't explain Roll on like a runaway train Into the fire and out of the frame Wild and gone like a runaway train
Disposable Kodak memory You crack another joker smile Diploma in your hand on the fifty yard line Runners on your mark for the longest mile And no one ever thinks that they'll be lonely when they're all grown up They're just living their best lie
The swamp cooler's leaking down the bricks outside Yeah, I wanna go, but I need a ride Swisher Sweet dreams blowin' like breeze Down in the hollow of the cottonwood trees We bury the things in shallow graves That wet our eyes when the music plays
The last thing that I heard You were doing okay We took different roads to heal the hurt Not fade away The things that we can't explain Roll on like a runaway train Into the fire and out of the frame Wild and gone like a runaway train Last thing that I heard You were doing okay I still smile when I remember us in younger days The things that we can't explain Roll on like a runaway train Into the fire and out of the frame Wild and gone like a runaway train
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