This town has got a way of sucking you in
Chewing you up just to spit you back out again
I ain't getting any younger
Every day is an uphill battle
Starring down the barrel of the choices that I made

So I hope you understand
That I am a broken man
But if you'll take my hand
I'll let you fix what you can

Just like my mothers brother I got the family problems
She still calls me sobbing lord begging me to quit
And every time I see her she says I've got his eyes
And constantly reminds me he was dead by 45

So I hope you understand
That I am a broken man
But if you'll take my hand
I'll let you fix what you can