: Here's my grandpa's old Gibson And a girl of no importance A shot of whiskey sitting on the bar Yeah I used to give a damn I used to try real hard
: Well, after all these years of running 'round Always flying high and fallin' down I gotta get back to the way I was Gonna turn it all 'round just because
: Silver wings Shine in the sunlight. Roaring engines Heading somewhere in flight. They're taking you away. Leavin me lonely. Silver wings Slowly fadin
around the seams Just think about your favorite pair of faded blue jeans And on and on about the things gone wrong Every day it feels like the same old song
of mine I guess it wasn't my time Timing is everything And I could've been the child that God took home, And I would've been one more unfinished song
: After all these years runnin' round Flyin high and fallin down Well the time has come at last To rest my heart and erase my past I'm gonna leave these
