Hey, man, its been a while Do you remember me? When I hit the streets I was 17 A little wild, a little green I have been up and down and in between After all those years Can you believe Imstill Chasing the dream But I aint looking over my shoulder
Chorus: I like the bed Imsleeping in Its just like me, its broken in Its not old - just older Like a favourite pair of torn blue jeans This skin Imin its alright with me Its not old - just older
Its good to see your face You aint no worse for wear Breathing that California air When we took on the world When we were young and brave We got secrets that well take To the grave And were standing here Shoulder to shoulder
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Imnot old ebough to sing the blues But I wore the holes in the Soles of these shoes You can roll the dice til they Call your bluff But you can not win until youre Not afraid to lose
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Well, I look in the mirror I dont hate what I see There is a few more lines Staring back at me The nights have grown a little colder Hey, man, I gotta run Now you take care If you see coach T. Tell himI cut my hair Its beem all these years Can you believe Imstill Chasing dreams But aint looking over my shoulder
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