A Name In This Town

I knocked out Buster Johnson on the playground after school; I went from being a 3rd grade punk to 6th grade cool Yeah I still hold the landspeed record Down county road 509 Judge Taylor said he was real impressed But wouldn`t wave the fine Yeah I still got my picture on the bait shop wall With a 6 pound small mouth bass I see that i`m still loved and hated On that overpass Yeah I got a name in this town Some good, some bad that i`ll never live down Anywhere else i`m just a face in the crowd But I got a name in this town Yeah I got a name in this town Might have to fight my way out of Lucy's When I show up tonight Round here it seems old scores, old flames Man they never die Then again it might just be a bunch of back-slappin' When I walk through the door Hear the same ol' stories that keep gettin' bigger Than they were before I packed my things and hitched my dreams to a shootin' star And if the world out there don't give a damn about me Or this guitar, it won't matter at all cause I got a name in this town Some good, some bad that i`ll never live down Anywhere else i`m just a face in the crowd But I got a name in this town Yeah I got a name in this town Yeah I got a name in this town Been called a few things I shouldn't say right now A little hard-headed and a little too proud But I got a name in this town Yeah I got a name in this town (bridge) Risk taker, heartbreaker, troublemaker Man I got a name in this town Big dreamer, dead ringer, not a bad singer Yeah I got a name in this town S.O.B, wild and free, you know me Man I got a name in this town I got a name in this town I got a name in this town