My Name

I would ride my bike up the hill to see him

And spend all day playing 'neath this feet

Country music blarin' through the radio

He'd run over and lift me up in the trees

We'd watch football just about every Sunday

And I wouldn't leave until Mama called me home

I'd give anything to go back to that moment

And tell my younger self what I now know

I'd tell him that I love him every time I get the chance

Cause the next few years won't be like before

He doesn't know the time or place, he doesn't know my face

He doesn't know my name anymore

He taught me the ins and outs of being tough

As I rode around in the bed of his old truck

He'd put me on his shoulders, tell me to stop growing older

And now every day that's all I ask him for

I'd tell him that I love him every time I get the chance

Cause the next few years won't be like before

He doesn't know the time or place, he doesn't know my face

He doesn't know my name anymore

No, no

I'd tell him that I love him every time I get the chance

Cause the next few years won't be like before

He doesn't know the time or place, he doesn't know my face

He doesn't know my name anymore

I pull in the driveway to see him

And his eyes light up as I walk through the door

He gets up out of his chair and he knows that someone's there

But he doesn't know my name anymore

He doesn't know my name anymore