Texty: Josh Kelley. For the Ride Home. Old Time Memory.

Standin' 'round in a crowded room
Face is here bring me back to you
Leavin' town slips into my head again
My friends say stay but I wanna go
There's people here that I used to know
To the situation that you put me in

And I can tell myself that I will be gone
You can rest assure that I will be home

'Cuz I belong to the best of you
And you belong to the things I do
Well this song is how I'll remember you
'Cuz I can tell you what its like to be gone
When you're an old time memory
When you're an old time memory

Layin' back with the headphones on
A pen in hand takes me to the dawn
Paper warned to the thoughts of you again
Takin' light of the time of night
A ballpoint fast full of work in mind
The chorus playin' in my head again

'Cuz I can tell myself that I will be gone
But you can rest assure that I will be home

'Cuz I belong to the best of you
And you belong to the things I do
Well this song is how I'll remember you
'Cuz I can tell you what its like to be gone
When you're an old time memory
When you're an old time memory

Well the feelings that remain
And the promises in vain
And the memories are stained
You do, yeah ohh

'Cuz I can tell myself that I will be gone
And you can rest assured that I will be home

'Cuz I belong to the best of you
And you belong to the things I do
Well this song is how I'll remember you
'Cuz I can tell you what its like to be gone
'Cuz I can tell you what its like to be gone
When you're an old time memory
When you're an old time memory
When you're an old time memory
When you're an old time memory
When you're an old time memory