Found trouble in my younger years
Lived up to all my mother’s fears
Grew up like a song that wouldn’t rhyme
Got expelled before I could graduate
I was restless and I tempted fate
That’s a story for another time
I’m a dollar late and a few quarters short
I’m still here, that’s my reward
Nothing I touched, I ever got to hold
No silver, no diamonds or gold
I’ve seen many women come and go
Can’t keep the ones I’ve come to know
I’d start out well, then cross too many lines
Thought I’d found the woman of my dreams
Turned out she wasn’t all she seemed
That’s a story for another time (Chorus)
I drove a truck up and down the coast
Went in the ditch, trucks don’t float
When I woke up, the cops weren’t very kind
You might wonder why I fell asleep
Or how the water got so deep
That’s a story for another time (chorus)
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