Detroit built brakes
so that they could make a
Chevy slow down
And a just-right midnight
sorry might turn
goodbye around
Bloody Mary's and aspirin will
give a hangover one
h*ll of a fight
But my remedy for handlin'
the hands of time
Is Seger singin'
'Hollywood Nights'
Even the losers get
lucky sometimes
A paradise by the
dashboard light
And I'm just fine
I'm doin' alright
We ain't as young
as we use to be
But young at heart
is so easy
When you let some
loud guitars
And words and rhymes
Handle the hands of time
My go-to game day jersey's
always Carolina blue
When I need to find
forgiveness
I find a little small town
church pew yeah
After work I like to put my
elbows up on a bar
And girl I turn to the speakers
when I need to speak to this
ole heart
And it's 'Back in Black'
'Shook Me All Night Long'
'Could You Be Loved'
'Redemption Song'
'Luckenbach'
'Home Sweet Home'
'I'm Where I Belong'
'Ain't Nothing Wrong' yeah
We ain't as young
as we use to be
But young at heart
is so easy
When you let some
loud guitars
And words that rhyme
Handle the hands of time
Hands of time
Tryna hang on
as the song rolls
Like gravity pulls
on the grains of sand
We take our licks
Life takes it's toll
We say thanks
And we fold our hands
And it's Amazing Grace
How sweet the sound
Sunday morning
comin' down
Tuesday's gone
Green grass of home
I come to
the garden alone yeah
We ain't as young
as we used to be
But until under that willow
You bury me
I'm gonna
turn up some loud guitars
Turn up some loud guitars
Turn up some loud guitars
Crank some loud guitars
Crank up some loud guitars
Wanna hear some loud guitars
I'm gonna let some loud guitars
And words that rhyme
Handle the hands of time