Song Description
Retrospective look at the last 20 years and the feelings and thoughts I had when I wrote the song.
| Song Length |
4:53 |
Genre |
Folk - Rock, Folk - Alternative |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Depressing, Poignant |
Subject |
Loneliness, General |
| Language |
English |
| |
Lyrics
And it all comes down to this, Twenty years goes by too fast.
Alone again, two A.M. in a barroom on tuesday night.
in a barroom on tuesday night.
I once had dreams I would follow
I once had the drive to move on.
Now it all seems to be a distant memory
That someone had somewhere.
That someone had somewhere.
And I wonder if theres life on Mars
I wonder at the Pharoes and Kings
And I think that the clutch in my old truck is slippin
and I wonder if I'll make it home tonight.
And I wonder if I'll make it home tonight.
And it all comes down to this, twenty years goes by too fast.
Alone again, two A.M. in a barroom on tuesday night.
In a barroom on tuesday night.
Now I'm thinkin 'bout my woman
Thinkin about my son
Thinkin about my first guitar
and the majic I heard when I'd strum.
And the majic I heard when I'd strum.
And an old friend once said to me
to succeed aint nothin more than being happy
well I've had great success and failures plenty
Sometimes all in the same night.
Sometimes all in the same night.
And it all comes down to this.
Twenty years goes by too fast.
Alone again, two A.M. in a barroom on tuesday night.
In a barroom on tuesday night.