Let Go

This is my hometown this is where I'm from

Raised on the corner of old ferry and daisy street

Right there's where we would fish at night

I can remember the taste of that bud light we drank

When I was eighteen

Got ballgames on a friday night

Fakin a buzz for the wrong guys

Texting momma you're on the way home

Sneaking out late when you should have stayed home

Freedom runs as the river flows

You can't take it with you when you go