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You what I'm talkin about?

Lifes good but it definitely ain't
Remember we was kids, just nappy headed,
Everything was simple, just we saw on tv
My how flies, quick, fast, in 3D
was fun and tomorrows never promised
Today is the that we sieze and we squeeze
See, life is full of choices and opporunities
hard to come by, they knock once and they leave;
Leaves in the fall is when I miss the summer
When the start to change what remain are the trees
We are the same like the and the bees
Even educated fiends find it strange to
Nevermind the it can be it as it seems
The answers that we seek are deeply rooted in our
Why things usually end in diamond rings
And what often makes us happy leaves one envious in greed,

We can it on our own
But we ain't got to be
Just in case when go wrong
You can always back home
you'll always be a star
Doesn't who you are
when you go too far
You can always come back

Ya'll know how it feel when you come outta town
That smell when the window come down
up with sports center, let me sit down
Walk to the corner, and see what down
Never id be back on my mamas couch
Love me to but cant wait till I get out
John Wall, he got me thinking [?]
Downtown [?], those the days
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through country rolls, spittin and flow
Blocked out [?]
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Wizard of oz on em, my heels
[?] that real
ago I shot my first video
But the way they actin now, wouldn't know

Aight take me back to Carolina
clubs [?] leavin [?]
We were so drunk where the owners didn't us
Plus we gave posters, we gon' sign em
Next stop Athens, man I love
Wake up with a smile like 'damn just happened'
In tenn. Now UT
I love gattlinburg, good for [?]
Stop and [?] gas is so cheap
[?] she cook us to eat
Can't wait to see the signs [?]?
Stop by and see the crib on center street
some [?] and keep movin
Kentucky look real good but we cruising
Call mama up to see what's on the
See no matter I go I can come back home

She told me, seasons change, I feel like goin to where I came
Just to out that nothing stays the same
These are the good ol'
are the good ol' days

Come back home, come home,
come home, come back,
come back home, back,
come back home, come on back the world treats
you nasty, when friends turn back,
when people [?], on, come on, come on...