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Yea I was young Like an old gun slinger Shooting my finger off to any and everyone Come and try to slow me down Yea but it was fun We were drunk as sailor's sons Me and my band of brothers Band of fools yea but man we were cool Yea we were almost perfect Swore nothing would hurt us Heroes in our own town Yea I was ready to take on the world Yea I thought it was nothing but money and pretty girls I was blind to the game I sang the wrong song And disappeared for way too long But I finally found my way home There comes a time In every man's life He finds himself Staring in the mirror asking God for help Or at least a little hope But it felt so good And I thought it would last But what comes like a train Well it leaves just as fast Yea I was ready to take on the world Yea I thought it was nothing but money and pretty girls I was a slave to the master Treated me like a bastard Kept me way too long But I finally found my way home Yea I was ready to take on the world Yea I thought it was nothing but money and pretty girls I was blind to the game I sang the wrong song And disappeared for way too long But I finally found my way home Yea I finally found my way home Home yea Home sweet home