This old fourway stop
I've been here a lot
More times than I can count
Right goes to mama's place
Left to the interstate
Straight ahead goes straight through town
It's good to be back home
I waited way to long
But part of my heart has never been gone

'Cause I'm not one bit closer
To being over you
It's almost like the hands of time haven't moved
'Cause everywhere I look
I see your memory hangin' 'round
They outtaname this town after you

There's where we used to park
That night my truck, it wouldn't start
We gave into love the very first time
And there's where you said you'd wait
'Til I came back someday
But too many somedays slipped on by
That's where you live now
Fifth street, second house
I can't blame you, girl, for settling down

But I'm not on bit closer
To being over you
It's almost like the hands of time haven't moved
'Cause everywhere I look
I see your memory hangin' 'round
They outta name this town after you, you

Oooo after you
Things will never be the same
But then again, after you
Everything is still the same

'Cause I'm not one bit closer
To being over you
It's almost like the hands of time haven't moved
'Cause everywhere I look
I see your memory hangin' 'round
They outta name this town after you

Writer : BARBER/WOOD
Copyright : Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC