Hey, man, it's been a while Do you remember me? When I hit these streets I was 17 A little wild, a little green I've been up and down and in between After all these years miles and memories I'm still chasing dreams But I ain't looking over my shoulder
Chorus: I like the bed I'm sleeping in It's just like me, it's broken in It's not old -- just older Like a favorite pair of torn blue jeans This skin I'm in it's alright with me It's not old -- just older
It's good to see your face You ain't no worse for wear Breathing that Californian air When we took on the world We were young and brave That secret that we'll take to the grave Standing here shoulder to shoulder
Chorus: I like the bed I'm sleeping in It's just like me, it's broken in It's not old -- just older Like a favorite pair of torn blue jeans This skin I'm in it's alright with me It's not old -- just older
I'm not old enough to sing the blues But I wore the holes in the soles of these shoes You can roll the dice 'til they call your bluff But you can't win until you're not afraid to loose
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When I look in the mirror I don't hate what I see There's a few more lines staring back at me The night has grown a little bit colder Hey man, I gotta run Now you take care If you see coach T. Tell him I've cut my hair but I keep my feet I still believe I'm just... Ha !
Chorus: I like the bed I'm sleeping in It's just like me, it's broken in It's not old -- just older Like a favorite pair of torn blue jeans This skin I'm in it's alright with me It' s not old -- just older