Things Change

Tim McGraw · Set This Circus Down [2001]

They wouldn't let him playthe opry

with whiskey on his breath

And it didn't take 'em long

To figure out what they missed

He went down that lost highway

Underneth that purple sky

A legend disappeared before

his time



Things Change



They said he was the devil

Dressed in gold lame

The way he shook his hips

Up there on the stage

But before that fateful day

When he left Tennessee

All of them were calling him the king



Things Change



Well they like to call them hippies

Outlaws with guitars

But they brought a little poetry

to the honky-tonks and bars

They might've got a little too crazy

They might've flown a little too high

But somewhere somebody's playing their songs tonight



Things Change



Don't you know they change



Now some say it's too country

Some say it's too rock 'n' roll

But it's just good music

If you can feel it in your soul

And it doesn't really matter

It's always been the same

Life goes on, Things Change



Things Change



Don't you know they change



They can't keep me from change



Keep on, keep on Changin'