Just Older - Live In Toronto, Ontario/2000

Hey, man it's been awhile, do you remember me?

When I hit the streets I was 17 a little wild, a little green

I've been up and down and in between

After all these years and miles and memories

I'm still chasing dreams, but I ain't lookin' over my shoulder

I like the bed I'm sleeping in

It's just like me its broken in

It's not old, just older

Like a favorite pair of torn blue jeans

This skin I'm in its alright with me

It's not old, just older

It's good to see your face

You ain't no worse for wear

Breathing that California air

When we took on the world

We were young and brave

We got secrets that we'll take to the grave

And were standing here shoulder to shoulder

I like the bed I'm sleeping in

It's just like me its broken in

It's not old, just older

Like a favorite pair of torn blue jeans

This skin I'm in its alright with me

It's not old, just older

I'm not old enough to sing the blues

But I wore the holes in the soles of these shoes

You can roll the dice 'till they call your bluff

But you can't win until you're not afraid to lose, yeah

Well, I look in the mirror

I don't hate what I see

There's a few more lines staring back at me

Now the nights have grown a little bit colder

Hey man, I gotta run

You take care

If you see coach T, tell him I've cut my hair

I kept my faith

I still believe I'm just

I like the bed I'm sleeping in

It's just like me its broken in

It's not old, just older

Like a favorite pair of torn blue jeans

This skin I'm in its alright with me

It's not old, just older (2)