Turn left at the old hotel, I know this boulevard much too well
It hasn't changed since I've been gone
This used to be my way home
They paved the road through the neighborhood
I guess the county finally fixed good
It was getting rough someone finally complained enough
Fight the tears back with a smile
Stop and look for a little while though it's plain to see
The only thing missing is me
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That's my house and that's my car that's my dog in my backyard
There's the window to the room where she lays her pretty head
I planted that tree out by the fence not long after we moved in
That's my kids and that's my wife, who's that man
Running my life
If I pulled in would it cause a scene?
They're not really expecting me those kids have been through hell
I hear they've adjusted well
Turn around in the neighbor's drive
I'd be hard to recognize in this pickup truck
It's just an old fixer up
Drive away one more time, lot of things running through my mind
Oh unless things changed boy they never seem the same
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contributed by LISA WHITE
