Turn Left At The Old Hotel
I Know This Boulevard Much Too Well
It Hasn't Change Since I've Been Gone
Oh This Used To Be My Way Home

They Paved The Road Through The Neighborhood
I Guess The County Finally Fixed It 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 Missin' Is Me

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That's My House And That's My Car
That's My Dog In My Backyard
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
There's My Kids And That's My Wife
But Who's That Man Runnin' My Life

If I Pulled In Would It Cause A Scene
They're Not Really Expecting Me
Those Kids Have Been Through Hell
I Hear They've Adjusted Well

Turn Around In The Neighbors Drive
I'd Be Hard To Recognize
In This Pickup Truck
It's Just An Old Fixer Up

Drive Away One More Time
A Lot Of Things Runnin' Through My Mind
I Guess The Less Things Change
The More They Never Seem The Same

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