Kyle

Well, you grew up in South Tennessee, but all you ever want to do is leave When you were young, you had a vision Now this place became your prison Thirty on your mind, watching the good years all roll by That beer ain't getting colder You don't like yourself sober Oh well, high school was such a blast, but that shit goes by way too fast Your friends all left this farm town, left you out on your ass The girl that you once loved that had your kid at twenty-one traded a life of passion for cheating and hard drugs It's the same old shit, but a different man's story You can't reclaim that long-gone glory And the pills and the drinks will get you high a while, but what are you thinking, Kyle You were always way too smart for your own good and where you are ain't nothing but a reflection of our mama's broken heart You still get drunk and talk shit, and everybody lets you win Cause you can't control your anger You don't mean a word of it It's the same old shit, but a different man's story You can't reclaim that long-gone glory And the pills and the drinks will get you by a while, but what are you thinking, Kyle What are you thinking, Kyle