Putting pressure down on a 45
Grip too hard, can't shoot right
Dads in the garage, working on the ford
Mom yelling suppers hot,
Boys come on home
Oooo come on home
Take me back where the stars touch the pine
Where I left my old heart to die
When I was young and dumb
With a heart of gold
Oh Where was I when it went all wrong
Just wanna feel that fire, feel that flame
Just take me back and I'll find myself again
Should I keep my heart
Should I keep my pride
The kinda pride
That I wanna leave behind
Deck of cards, broken hearts, and bad memories
With sunsets so pretty,
They bring me to my knees
Take me back where the stars touch the pine
Where I left my old heart to die
When I was young and dumb
With a heart of gold
Oh Where was I when it went all wrong
Just wanna feel that fire, feel that flame
Just take me back and I'll find myself again
Putting pressure down on a 45
Grip too hard, can't shoot right