BY Kevin Boul & Larry Cheng
I still feel 25,
most of the time.
I still raise a little cain with the boys.
Honky tonk and pretty woman.
Lord I m still right there with them.
Singing above the crowd and the noise.
Sometimes I feel like Jesse James,
Still trying to make a name.
Knowing nothings gonna change what I am.
I was a young troubadour,
when I rode in on a song.
and I ll be an old troubadour,
when I m gone.
Well, The truth about a mirror,
It s that a damn old mirrow.
Don t really tell the whole truth,
It don t show what s deep inside.
Oh read between the lines,
it s really no reflection of my youth.
Sometimes I feel like Jesse James,
Still trying to make a name.
Knowing nothings gonna change what I am.
I was a young troubadour,
when I rode in on a song.
and I ll be an old troubadour,
when I m gone.
I was a young troubadour,
when I rode in on a song.
and I ll be an old troubadour,
when I m gone.
I ll be an old troubadour,
when I m gone.
BY Kevin Boul & Larry Cheng
I still feel 25,
most of the time.
I still raise a little cain with the boys.
Honky tonk and pretty woman.
Lord I m still right there with them.
Singing above the crowd and the noise.
Sometimes I feel like Jesse James,
Still trying to make a name.
Knowing nothings gonna change what I am.
I was a young troubadour,
when I rode in on a song.
and I ll be an old troubadour,
when I m gone.
Well, The truth about a mirror,
It s that a damn old mirrow.
Don t really tell the whole truth,
It don t show what s deep inside.
Oh read between the lines,
it s really no reflection of my youth.
Sometimes I feel like Jesse James,
Still trying to make a name.
Knowing nothings gonna change what I am.
I was a young troubadour,
when I rode in on a song.
and I ll be an old troubadour,
when I m gone.
I was a young troubadour,
when I rode in on a song.
and I ll be an old troubadour,
when I m gone.
I ll be an old troubadour,
when I m gone.