Lyrics:

Well its been awhile since i did something i could get arrested for
All the girls i ran around with dont run around no more
Those days of racing cars and closing down bars are winding down i feel like the only cowboy left here in this town
Cuz i raised enough hell for my next fifty years, dodgin work, chasin skirts and shotgun'n beers
I need to act my age so i've been told, but man this growing up is getting old
Yea my buddy and I use to raise em high and stay out til four
But his new wife wont let me crash on the couch no more
Even he said man aint it time to tone it down, now thats the last thing i thought i'd ever hear come from his mouth
Cuz we raised enough hell for our next fifty years, dodgin work, chasin skirts and shotgun'n beers
I need to act my age so i've been told, but man this growing up is getting old
Like a wild horse with such a tame i got a wild streak thats hard to break
Cuz i've raised enough hell for my next fifty years, dodgin work, chasin skirts and shotgun'n beers
I need to act my age so i've been told, but man this growing up is getting old
Yea this growing up is getting old
Yea its gettin old