Karaoké Young Man's Blues Parker McCollum

Used to run down County Road

Twenty-eight Fifty-four

Now I'm the boy that don't come around no more

Sometimes I wonder if they even still remember my name

Light a cigarette and roll them windows down

You can hear them diesels hummin' out of town

What if I'm scared to go back

What if nothin's the same

Well it just might be the hardest thing I'll do

Yeah well I can't seem to shake these young man's blues

Still see them double gates swingin' out wide

Nowadays that iron fence don't seem so high

Wonder if that rodeo man still lives across the street

Don't wanna say goodbye but it's time I guess

Next time I drive by hope it hurts a little less

Growin' up ain't all it's cracked up to be

Well it just might be the hardest thing I'll do

Memory lane won't let me roll on through

Well it just might be the hardest thing I'll do

Well I can't seem to shake these young man's blues

Well it just might be the hardest thing I'll do

Memory lane won't let me roll on through

Well it just might be the hardest thing I'll do

Yeah well I can't seem to shake these young man's blues

Used to run down County Road

Twenty-eight Fifty-four

Now I'm the boy that don't come around no more

Sometimes I wonder if they even still remember my name