my ways and my wandering eyes It?s just another day in the doghouse Thinkin' this is probably where this dog is gonna die Hey, yeah, come on now Now
I am a man on a mission, I have a case of tunnel vision Just 'cause I'm not talkin' don't mean that I'm not listenin' You can say I suffer from a lifelong
Baby, come sit down beside me I wanna hear all about your day There was a pile up on the interstate I'm sorry that I got home so late I thought about
If you blink, you might miss it Population 803 Five miles long, four miles wide Feels just right to me Where a handshake still means something An' the
Spring break, bamboo bills, the sun was a-smoulderin' hot We looked like two lobsters washed up huntin' a place to cool off I slid my Red Stripe over
Alright Everywhere I look lately, the only thing I see Is some advertiser tellin' me what I'm supposed to be At the movies, on my radio, on my TV screen
You've been livin' way too long in broken-promise land Your dreams crushed an' scattered like a million grains of sand I'd love to be your redemption
't let the moment slip away I'm gonna finally take my chances When I go home again All right When I go home again Oh, it's good to be back home, again
She got a pair of pink and purple high-heel shoes And a baby doll T-shirt that says, ?I got issues? She got holes in her jeans in all the right places
' home, baby, you're like comin' home, oh yeah You're like comin' home, you're like comin' home You're like comin' home, you're like comin' home, oh yeah
Here I am again Starin' at these unfamiliar walls Of some hotel, so far from home I try my best to sleep I close my eyes but all this peace an' quiet
four o'clock Some of the boys down at the shop Like to stop at Mojo's and have a beer or two They laugh and make jokes at my expense 'Cause I go home
Well I never should have turned my head To see some other lovely thing Walking pretty down the street ?Cause just about that time my girl she realized
I am a man on a mission I have tunnel vision Just ?cause I?m not talking Don?t mean that I?m not listening You can say I suffer from a lifelong condition
Here I am again staring at these unfamiliar walls Of some hotel so far from home I try my best to sleep, I close my eyes But all this peace and quiet
Baby come sit down beside me I wanna hear all about your day There was a pile up on the interstate I'm sorry that i got home so late I thought about
You?ve been livin? way to long in broken promiseland Your dreams crushed and scattered like a million grains of sand I?d love to be your redemption
If you blink you might miss it Population 803 Five miles long, four miles wide Feels just right to me Where a handshake still means something And
