Buffalo Road

Corn field rollin' By my window Back road kicking up dust Pine tree groves Tin roof homes This place ain't changed much Railway running through the middle of main And I'm on memory lane I take Buffalo Road back to my dad's house and I'm nineteen again Counting all of the reasons I hated this place then I swore I'd never come here But here I am I've got some miles on me now Would you believe it feels like a long lost friend some how I take Buffalo Road Back to my old town Twelve hour days At five a.m I couldn't stand my power man job I didn't make enough dollars To make ends meet And to make things worse I couldn't wait to leave So nothing was good When it wasn't all bad It took a long time to learn that I take Buffalo Road back to my dad's house and I'm nineteen again Counting all of the reasons I hated this place then I swore I'd never come here But here I am I've got some miles on me now Would you believe it feels like a long lost friend some how I take Buffalo Road Back to my old town Dad I'm sorry it's been a while Got nothing to do with you Had to go and see the world to know which road to choose I take Buffalo Road back to my dad's house and I'm nineteen again Counting all of the reasons I hated this place then I swore I'd never come here But here I am Would you believe it feels like a long lost friend I take Buffalo Road Back to my old House Back to my old town