Lyrics:

(Aaron Tippinleigh Reynolds)i Put Down My Razortoweled Off My Facethought I Saw A New Wrinkleand Another Strand Of Graythat One Little Scarkept Catching My Eyereminding Me How Time Does Flyi Was Only A Kidwhen I Had That First Fightbut I Still Don Give Inwhen I Believe That I Rightand At Least I Can Stand Hereand Like What I Seein The Man That Kid Turned Out To Belookinback At Myselfit Plain To Seethat The Cold Hands Of Timeain Had Much Mercy On Mebut I Played A Straight Gamewith The Cards That Were Dealtand I Can Look Straight Aheadlookinback At Myselfnow I Ain Been No Angelbut I Learned Right From Wrongthanks To Mamma And A Hickoryand A Love So Strongyes She Taught The Rulethat Life Is Lived Byi Ain Forgot What You Getfor Gettingout Of Linenow This Old World Throws Some Punchesand Ie Taken A Fewnow My Skin Tough As Leatherbut Ie Grown Strong With The Truththere Been So Many Times I Coulde Just Stepped Asideah But Then I Couldn Stand Here With This Peace Of Mindlookinback At Myselfit Plain To Seethat The Cold Hands Of Timeain Had Much Mercy On Mebut I Played A Straight Gamewith The Cards That Were Dealtand I Can Look Straight Aheadlookinback At Myselfstill Look Straight Aheadlookinback At Myself