This town has got a way of sucking you in

Chewing you up just to spit you back out again

I ain't getting any younger

Every day is an uphill battle

Starring down the barrel of the choices that I made



So I hope you understand

That I am a broken man

But if you'll take my hand

I'll let you fix what you can



Just like my mothers brother I got the family problems

She still calls me sobbing lord begging me to quit

And every time I see her she says I've got his eyes

And constantly reminds me he was dead by 45



So I hope you understand

That I am a broken man

But if you'll take my hand

I'll let you fix what you can