"Story Of My Life"
High school seemed like such a blur, I
didn't have much interest in sports or school elections. And in class I dreamed
all day, Of a rock 'n' roll weekend And the girl in the front of the room, So
close yet so far y'know she never seemed to notice That this silly schoolboy
crush Wasn't just pretend. Life goes by so fast You only want to do what you
think is right. Close your eyes and then it's past, Story of my life And I went
down my old neighborhood The faces have all changed there's no one left to talk
to And the pool hall I loved as a kid Is now a Seven Eleven I went downtown to
look for a job I had no training, no experience to speak of. I looked at the
holes in my jeans And turned and headed back. Good times come and good times
go, I only wish the good times would last a little longer. I think about the
good times we had And why they had to end. So I sit at the edge of my bed I
strum my guitar and I sing an outlaw love
song. Thinkin' 'bout what you're
doin' now
And when you're comin' back.
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