Well, it's true all you've heard
I'm living like a gypsy and I can't be cured
Of this homesick blues that I've come down with
I stay out late most every night
In a different state getting high as a kite
'Til I come down I don't realize I've been flying

I suppose you know
I can dig myself a hole
I've been told time and again
Yeah, the rumors are true
But I ain't who I was back then

These days I'm good and I'm grown
But I'm alone most of the time
Forgive or forget me
If my reasons don't rhyme
Don't take it too hard
It's just part of living the dream
I pick and I sing
But I'm finally proud of who I am now
'Cause I ain't who I was

And I suppose you know
I can dig myself a hole
I've been told time and again
Yeah, the rumors are true

But I ain't who I was back then
These days I'm good and I'm grown
But I'm alone most of the time
Forgive or forget me
If my reasons don't rhyme
Don't take it too hard
It's just part of living the dream
I pick and I sing
But I'm finally proud of who I am now
'Cause I ain't who I was
Yeah, I'm finally proud of who I am now
'Cause I ain't who I was

Copyright: Bluewater Music Corp., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Adam Hood, Brent Patrick Cobb