This old four-way stop
I've been here a lot
More times than I can count
Right goes to mamma's place
Left to the interstate
Straight ahead goes straight through town
It's good to be back home
I've waited way to long
A part of my heart
Has never been gone

'Cause I'm not one bit closer to bein' over you
It's almost like the hands of time haven't moved
'Cause everywhere I look I see your memory hangin' round
They ought to name this town after you

There's where we used to park
When I had my truck that wouldn't start
We gave into love the very first time
There's where you said you'd wait
When I came back some day
But too many "some days" slipped on by
That's where you live now
End street second house
I can't blame you girl for settlin' down

But I'm not one bit closer to bein' over you
It's almost like the hands of time haven't moved
'Cause everywhere I look I see your memory hangin' round
They ought to name this town after you

After you
Things will never be the same again but then again
After you
Then again
After you
Things will always be the same

'Cause I'm not one bit closer to bein' over you
It's almost like the hands of time haven't moved
'Cause everywhere I look I see your memory hangin' round
They ought to name this town after you