When we look back at it all,. As I know we will. You and me, wide-eyed. I wonder will we really remember. How it feels to be this alive. And I know we have to go.
Well, they tell me I sound lonesome, they tell me I sound blue. Like some ol' country boy fresh off the train. Oh, they can hear the hard times and the struggles I've been through.
Well, they tell me I sound lonesome, they tell me I sound blue. Like some ol' country boy fresh off the train. Oh, they can hear the hard times and the struggles I've been through.