When I was just a kid Didn't know how to live Maybe if my dad was nicer I could take back what I did And tie the noose around my lips Maybe then I could breathe nicer Maybe then I could talk to strangers Maybe then I could taste some danger Then every day might be okay I know I'd be cutting corners I just can't see me moving forward Then you're just so good to me So I stay here, I let you pull me When I was 17 Almost gave up on my dream Almost said goodbye too early Carolina be so sad And maybe even mom and dad And my dogs would start to worry And it's better for a minute 'Til I find myself back in it I'm not sure how much more I can take it I know I'd be cutting corners I just can't see me moving forward Then you're just so good to me So I stay here, I let you pull me ♪ Driving down past my street Windows down, cool leather seat Sometimes Georgia ain't sober