Been ten years but I was a young man
Fifteen more and I'll be old
Couple years I may be a rich man
Where it ends up I don't really know

Looking out your weathered windows
Reaching for what you can't hold
Considering the ways that the wind blows
Where it ends up you don't really know
You're just looking for a reason and a place to call your own

Nacogdoches up to Lucas, could you pick a better place to lose some change?
Down in Kemah it might seem a little too long a walk out to La Grange
Corsicana, they might slam you. You'll be thirsty for a glass of lemonade
Try to slow down and hang around along the way

Looking out your weathered windows
Reaching for what you can't hold
Considering the ways that the wind blows
Where it ends up you don't really know
You're just looking for a reason and a place to call your own

From Odessa up to Dumas, could you pick a better place to lose some change?
In Abiline, it might seem like Uvalde couldn't be further away
Waxahatcha they could catch you, chase you way back to Matagorta Bay

Nacogdoches up to Lucas, could you pick a better place to lose some change?
Down in Kemah it might seem a little too long a walk out to La Grange
Corsicana, they might slam you. You'd be thirsty for a glass of lemonade
Try to slow down and hang around along the way Writer/s: Austin Jenkins, James Petralli, Joshua Block, Steve Terebecki
Publisher: CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Downtown Music Publishing
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