These faded jeans have seen some better days Under the sun, burnin' ablaze The bright day we met in the spring of '01 I tried to pull your heart strings just like pullin' a gun Cause my days are numbered, my days are done My daddy was a pistol and I'm just a son of a gun Save me some land there, cause I'm on my way Where there's no heartache, a simple place to stay It's not so bad here cause I ain't alone It's been a long road home Meet me where the tall grass grows And I'll pull you close Meet me where the tall grass grows And you'll know