I still feel twenty five Most of the time I still raise a little cain with the boys Honky Tonks and pretty women Lord I’m still right there with them Singing above the crowd and the noise
Sometimes I feel like Jesse James Still trying to make a name Knowing nothings gonna change what I am I was a young troubadour When I rode in on a song And I’ll be an old troubadour When I’m gone
Well, the truth about a mirror It’s that a damn old mirror Don’t really tell the whole truth It don’t show what’s deep inside Oh read between the lines It’s really no reflection of my youth
Sometimes I feel like Jesse James Still trying to make a name Knowing nothings gonna change what I am I was a young troubadour When I rode in on a song And I’ll be an old troubadour When I’m gone
I was a young troubadour When I rode in on a song And I’ll be an old troubadour When I’m gone