Looking Back At Myself

(To Match Recording) Intro: () I () put down my razor And toweled off my face. Thought I () saw a new wrinkle. And another strand of grey. That () one little scar kept catching my eye. Re(E)minding me how time does () fly I was () only a kid When I had that first fight. But I () still don't give in When I believe that i'm right. And at () least I can stand here and like what I see. In the () be. Lookin' back at my()self. It's plain to () see. That the cold hands of () time () me. But I ()raight game. () delt. But I can look straight a()head ()self. Now I () ain't been no angel But I've learned right from wrong. Thanks to () Mamma and a hickory And a love so strong. Yes she () taught the rules that life is lived by. Ain't for(E)got what you get for () gettin' out a line Now this ol' () world throws some punches And I've taken a few. Now my () skins tuff as leather But I've grown strong with the truth. There's been () so many times I coulda just stepped aside. Ah but () this piece of mind. Lookin' back at my()self. It's plain to () see. That the cold hands of () time () me. But I ()raight game. () delt. But I can look straight a()head ()self. Still look straight a()head ()self.