Hey, man, it´s been a while
Do you remember me?
When I hit the streets I was 17
A little wild, a little green
I´ve been up and down and in between
After all these years and 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 California air
When we took on the world
We were young and brave
We got secrets that we´ll take to the grave
And we´re standing here shoulder to shoulder

Repeat chorus

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 lose, yeah

Solo

Well, I look in the mirror
I don´t hate what I see
There´s a few more lines staring back at me
Now the nights have grown a little bit colder
Hey man, I gotta run
You take care
If you see coach T. tell him I´ve cut my hair
I kept my faith
I still believe I´m just…
Repeat chorus