Living In Fast Forward
(David Lee Murphy/Rivers Rutherford)

The body's a temple, that's what we're told.
Well, I've treated this one like an old honky-tonk.
Greasy cheeseburgers and cheap cigarettes,
An' one day they'll get me if they ain't got me yet. 

'Cause I been livin' in fast forward,
A hillbilly rock star out of control.
I been livin' in fast forward,
Now I need to rewind real slow. 

My friends all grew up an' they settled down:
Built nice little houses on the outskirts of town.
They work in their office, an' drive SUVs:
They pray for their babies and they worry 'bout me. 

'Cause I been livin' in fast forward,
A hillbilly rock star out of control.
I been livin' in fast forward,
Now I need to rewind real slow. 

I'm always runnin', son of a gunnin'.
I've had a good time, it's true.
But the way I've been goin', it's time that I toned it down,
Just a notch or two. 

Oh yeah ...

Well I been livin' in fast forward,
Hillbilly rock star out of control.
I been livin' in fast forward,
Now I need to rewind real slow. 

Yeah, I been livin' in fast forward,
Hillbilly rock star out of control.
I been livin' in fast forward,
Now I need to rewind real slow. 

Now I need to rewind real slow.
Yeah, I still got some miles to go.