Text: Old Crow Medicine Show. Tennessee Pusher. Next Go 'Round.

When the summer is come and gone as the leaves fall on the lawn
I think of how pleasures pass me bye
And I am thinking of my old home and the love I left behind
No, I couldn't I go back there if I try

On my next go 'round
Gonna keep it to the dreams we new before I broke them down
Gonna take your hand, gonna be the man who pulls you from the ground
I won't let you down on my next go 'round

We were standing on the edges of a thousand burning bridges
Sifting through the ashes every day
What we thought was never ending now is nothing more than a memory
The way things were before I lost my way

On my next go 'round
Gonna keep it to the dreams we new before I broke them down
Gonna take your hand, gonna be the man who pulls you from the ground
I won't let you down on my next go 'round

Now the winds are blowing steady, my bags they're awful heavy
I wish that I could stop and turn around
But there are no second chances in a world of circumstances
Oh, in this life you don't get no next go 'round

On my next go 'round, gonna start again
Gonna let you in, lay our burdens down
Gonna be the one never turnin' 'round, I'll always be around
I won't let you down on my next go 'round
I won't let you down on my next go 'round