Back On The Track - 38 Special

作词：Jeff Carlisi/Larry Steele/Donald N. Van Zant

作曲：Jeff Carlisi/Larry Steele/Donald N. Van Zant

Bad reputation seems to be my style

I've been categorized as a little wild

The police took my photograph

A hunted boy running from his past

Some even called me the devil's child

At seventeen I was on my own

Had the clothes on my back from a broken home

Slapped in the face 'til my daddy got straight

I knew it was time to run

Now I'm back back on the track again I'm back

I'm holding my own I'm leading the pack I'm back

From a shattered home and a living hell I'm back

Back on the track

First indication of trouble's up ahead

I saw the flashing blues I saw the color red

A big commotion at the friendly store

Found a poor man robbed and a kid at the door

Guilty as charged or so the judge said

I was sent to school to try to learn a trade

But when the schoolboys laughed I became enraged

I prayed to god that's the last mistake I'd made

Now I'm back back on the track again I'm back

I'm holding my own I'm leading the pack I'm back

From a shattered home and a living hell I'm back

Back on the track

Bad reputation freedom's my desire

I tried to clear my name I came under fire

A bad situation was a way of life

With a cutthroat lawyer given bad advice

The only hope I had was a proven liar

It was win or lose out to clean the slate

It was some big news when I made the break

And I ran for years to avoid the state

Another chance I was forced to take

Now I'm back back on the track again I'm back

I'm holding my own I'm leading the pack I'm back

From a shattered home and a living hell I'm back

Back on the track again I'm back

Back on the track again I'm back

I'm back on the track again