[Verse 1]
Lord, let me tell you about a place
Where we all used to go
Turn down towards Goose Island
Keep your eyelids on the road
'Cause there's boys in the hills
And they're getting lost tonight
And the girls in their cars
Are all gettin' high

[Verse 2]
And I use to hang around
A rowdy crowd out in the Rogers
Siren sounds ain't nothing, boys
As long as you can dodge her
And I had no idea
This damn road got so curvy
You said, "Brother, this road's straight
You're just drunk and it's gettin' early"

[Chorus]
So won't you count 'em up now?
Count 'em up, all the people that I've let down
Won't you round 'em up now?
Round 'em up, all the liars in this town
'Cause I'm coming home
And I'm toein' the line
I just hope those boys I used to know
Are all doing fine
Doing fine
[Verse 2]
I remember those old trains
They made noises like a steamboat
And we would throw our rocks at them
Like some assholes with some high hopes
Can't get back those aimless nights
That we all claim as ours
I guess we'll never die up there
With all those ever-shining stars

[Chorus]
So won't you count 'em up now?
Count 'em up, all the people that I've let down
Won't you round 'em up now?
Round 'em up, all the liars in this town
I'm coming home
And I'm toein' the line
I just hope those boys I used to know
Are all doing fine
Doing fine

[Outro]
Lord, let me tell you about a place
Where we all used to go
Turn down towards Goose Island
Keep your eyelids on the road