We All Get Our Turn

Pink skies, sleepy eyes The sun it rises Making due with all my Bad decisions One of millions just Out there living Not happy 'less I'm in the Dirt and diggin' No regrets, hedging bets I feel so restless I called you up but you're Out of guesses If you want I'll buy you a ticket We can wonder just What our place is And they carved rock into road Told the river how to flow We all get our turn To be young and grow old We all get our turn to grow old Asphalt or gravel No, it don't matter How you got here, the road you traveled Ask yourself who Is your master? Is this the life you've been Chasing after? Tomorrow holds no guarantees They say history tends to repeat Signs are suggestions And rules are for questioning Just crossed the line into Tennessee And they carved rock into road Told the river how to flow We all get our turn To be young and grow old We all get our turn to grow old