Текст песни This Boy

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

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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

Cya This Boy