"Ain't Who I Was" lyrics

"Ain't Who I Was"

Well, it's true all you heard
I'm living like a gypsy and I can't be cured
Of this homesick blues that I've come down with
I stay out late most every night
In a different state getting high as a kite
Until I come down I don't realize I've been flying
And I suppose you know
I can dig myself a hole
I've been told time and again
Yeah, the rumors are true
But I ain't who I was back then
These days I'm good and I'm grown
But I'm alone most of the time
Forgive or forget me
If my reasons don't rhyme
But don't take it too hard
It's just part of living the dream
I pick and I sing
But I'm finally proud of who I am now
'Cause I ain't who I was

And I suppose you know
I can dig myself a hole
I've been told time and again
Yeah, the rumors are true
But I ain't who I was back then
These days I'm good and I'm grown
But I'm alone most of the time Forgive or forget me
If my reasons don't rhyme
Don't take it too hard
It's just part of living the dream
I pick and I sing
I'm finally proud of who I am now
'Cause I ain't who I was
Yeah, I'm finally proud of who I am now
'Cause I ain't who I was


Writer(s): Brent Cobb, Adam Hood
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