Headed for the skies But you were young and bold, and baby Didn't that change with a wink of your eye A little dreamer Weren't they amazed when you were really last? You are the little dreamer They may talk about your cold when you were Now no one's

When we were young When we were young we belonged to someone and that was easy Well you can’t be found if you’re not all alone You fell asleep listening to me linger on About how it used to be In the backseat My oldest friend, You know me then, You know

I'm gonna ride on It's another lonely evening And another lonely town But I ain't too young to worry And I ain't too old to cry When a woman gets me down Got another empty bottle And another empty bed

Does anyone care? Doo doo doo do, doo doo doo do Unhappiness where's when I was young And we didn't give a damn 'Cause we were raised To see life as fun and take it if we can My mother, my mother She'd hold me She'd hold me when I was out there

Lost down some old back road Lost in a song on the radio Lost in your deep blue eyes I don't care if we spend all night Lost by the river cross the turnpike Somewhere near nowhere is my favorite thing to do What you say girl me and you Go get a little

Told mama I'm a thug nigga, drug dealer, gang banger, young nigga I'm a hustler, baby (come here, daddy) Bandana and some low cuts Still trap the 4 Don't trip I'm a hustler, baby (come here, daddy) Now I got that money, everybody love me I'm a thug

The handbags and the gladrags That your Granddad had to sweat so you could buy They told me you missed school today Ever seen a blind man cross the road Trying to make the other side Ever seen a young girl growing old Trying to make herself a bride So

Would you just accept if we murdered your children? 50 young niggas sellin' crack for a livin' Single income and he tired of the feelin' "Momma, I'm a man," gotta show her that he meant it It's a cold ass world, gotta show 'em that he get it Watch a good

Stand for somethin' Come back, come back, babe Gotta fight for somethin' Gotta make the place Take the truth (take the) Get through Brotha man, young man Let me tell you somethin' Told him help me please

Oh yeah, everybody grab a cold beer Pop it open, raise it up in the air Bump cans with your neighbor, yeah Here's to good ole boys and country girls everywhere Livin' loud, rockin' out to the sound of our favorite songs Y'all sing along, this night ain't