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Lyrics: Corey Smith. The Good Life. Long Way To Go.


Graduated High School class of 96
Nameless face in the middle of the small town clique
No yellow tassel to adorn my gown
I barely made my pass but momma sure was proud oh

They tried to tell me change was gonna come
But I was frightened by the thought of my own evolution
Jumped in the car, crunk up the radio
Shook off my innocence and lost my self control

Yeah I had a long, long way to go
Long, long way to go
The whole world in front of me and time moving so slow
I had a long, long way to go

Well I fell off track somewhere along the way
Chained all my dreams of a mirror and a razor blade
Momma said I guess its just a part of growing up
And I?ve spent my last five years trying to straighten up

But I?ve got a long, long way to go
A long, long way to go
I?ve still got my deamons yeah they?re knocking at my door
I?ve got a long, long way to go

Momma died 3 years ago just yesterday
And I placed a rose beneath that tree where she lay
Then I said a prayer there in here memory
And in some sad strange way it reminded me

That I?ve got a long, long way to go
A long, long way to go
To live is to struggle and to struggle is to grow
You know I?ve got a long, long way to go
A long, long way to go
A long, long way to go
The whole world in front of me and time moving so slow
I?ve got a long, long way to go