People say I look like my grandfather,
And I begin to explain we ain't even kin,
He'll interupt with "why bother?"
And saunter away with a sideways grin,
Cause we both understand, not giving a damn, about feeling,
Why in the hell try and tell folks what you are living?
Life is defined by decisions,
And you may burn Bridges you ain't got time to mend,
You're too old to be in this condition,
You're too young for the Lord to take in.
He'd read me the Bible til midnight,
And he'd tan my hind when he caught me in lies,
When I dropped out of school we did fight,
And we lost some years in darn foolish pride,
And now Im not sure if I'm better or worse for the distance,
But we're not concerned cause there's nothing to learn from resentment.
Life is defined by decisions,
And you may burn Bridges you ain't got time to mend,
You're too old to be in this condition,
You're too young for the Lord to take in.
He'd cheers with the television,
Hoping this year Kentucky will win,
And I'd give a yell from the kitchen,
And I wear it with it pride that I'm close to him,
And I count the days and watch as the haze fills his eyes,
But I won't complain it's a privilege to live and die.
Life is defined by decisions,
And you may burn Bridges you ain't got time to mend,
You're too old to be in this condition,
You're too young for the Lord to take in.
You're too young for the Lord to take in.
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