Took a few years to get here, brother Greens are greener in the heat of summer Calmness on this evenin´ seems a drug Graham and Lucas are havin´ kids While Steve´s busy raising his
While I climb out a hole I never dug Likely there´s a spot twenty minutes or so We used to get wasted ridin´ rodeo Now it´s all mechanical bull
Are the old ways dead or livin´ in my head? There´s a smile on a photo catchin´ dust in your old apartment Are the old ways dead or livin´ in my head? It´s all veneer and up from here, so take a rest
So I´ll set off runnin´ like I said I´s gonna and find another rodeo I´m a mechanical bull, throw a quarter and watch me go And I get a little sad in the evenings knowin´ I´ll never get a beatin´ Like bein´ young and dumb again in this life´s long rodeo
Maybe I´ll move to Texas, let my soul grow bored and restless And learn to rope and ride like Le Gros Maybe I´ll learn the mando and to pick a banjo too Ride all night on the highways like Two-Show
Are the old ways dead or livin´ in my head? There´s a smile on a photo catchin´ dust in your old apartment Are the old ways dead or livin´ in my head? It´s all veneer and up from here, so take a rest It´s all veneer and up from here, so take a rest It´s all veneer and up from here, so take a rest
Took a few years to get here, brother Greens are greener in the heat of summer Calmness on this evenin´ seems a drug