I'm looking for the place I used to liveI've been drivin' up and down this roadTrying to bring back old memories for one reason or another I let goWell, I'm one of those, I'm looking for the turnWhere the river used to make a bendBut it's been too long and I'm a fool to try to find that place againI'm one of thoseGuess I have too much time on my handsI'm one of thoseI could not find a place that I could landI hope you don'tBut if you do, you'll probably understandThat's how it goesI'm one of thoseI've got a thing for shufflin' the deckLeavin' town in the cover of the nightCut the ties that bind meIf I don't, I know I'll end up in a fightCould I go back to the place I loved to dwellWhere we sang our song and passed the jug aroundWill I wave to all the ghostsThat wander back across this road I'm strolling down?I'm one of thoseGuess I have too much time on my handsI'm one of thoseI could not find a place that I could landI hope you don'tBut if you do, you'll probably understandThat's how it goesI'm one of thoseIt's hard for folks to see through my disguiseI'm not home but I can still pretendIf I went and left you cryingI might have to circle back this way againI'm one of thoseGuess I have too much time on my handsI'm one of thoseI could not find a place that I could landI hope you don'tBut if you do, you'll probably understandThat's how it goesI'm one of thoseI'm one of those
