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Text: Jake Owen. Startin With Me. Startin' With Me.


I had a one night stand with my best friends baby sister
And to this day he still wont speak to me
I pawned my grandpa?s old guitar in collage
For a case of beer and a tank of gasoline
I took a swing at my old man at Christmas
I never dreamed that it would be his last
I wish mom had rung my neck
When she caught me with them cigarettes
Which reminds me, I?m down to my last pack

If I had a dime
For half the things I did
That didn?t make no sense at all
I?d be living a little higher on the hall
If only I?d?ve known
That later on down the road
I?d look back and not like what I see
I?d?ve changed a lot of things
Startin? with me

I called my brother everything I could think of
The night he wouldn?t bail me out of jail
I lost a job most folks ?round here would die for
By laying out all night and raising hell
And I let a woman that I love slip through my fingers
Chalk another dumb move up to my foolish pride
I was there standin? by the bed
When the preacher bowed his head
With the family, the day my grandma die

If I had a dime
For half the things I did
That didn?t make no sense at all
I?d be living a little higher on the hall
If only I?d?ve known
That later on down the road
I?d look back and not like what I see
I?d?ve changed a lot of things
Startin? with me

If only I?d?ve known
That later on down the road
I?d look back and not like what I see
Whoa, I?d?ve changed a lot of things
Startin? with me
Startin? with me