back to me

Chris Janson

She come runnin back to me
Arms wide open like she loved me
I guess this makes about the fifteenth time
She s tried to let me go

And ain t it funny how she walked away
All the times that she shoulda stayed
But loved never mattered to her anyway
If it did she d be here
Today

I m gettin back to me
Yeah momma swore it never was meant to be
And daddy said to momma just let him be
Cause there s certain things a boy can t see
Till he becomes a man
A ball cap, t-shirt, back into my worn out jeans
I thank go that she couldn t see
She never ever saw the real me
And I don t miss the way things used to be

Now that I m back to me
This farms too far from the city lights
Not a life that I wanted but she made me try
So I made her work so she wouldn t cry
I think I ll find me a fishin pole
And go on down to my favorite hole
I m back to talkin to god cause I know he knows
About heart break, and dirt road
And a fishin pole

I m back to me

She come runnin back to me
Arms wide open like she loved me
I guess this makes about the sixteenth time
She s tried to let me go