On My Way Out

On my way out when it's my time to go I hope the road to get there goes by my old fishin' hole I hope the one that broke my line is still swimmin' here around 'Cause I'd like to try him one more time And on my way out, I hope it's no time soon But when it comes, I pray it comes on a Friday afternoon Yeah, I hope Coach Whoever lets me line up behind the line And take a snap, step back, throw a slant pass one more time And I hope the road to heaven is backed up to my hometown And I get to hug the ones I love on my last lap around I wanna redo all the regrets and relive all the times I took for granted in this good Lord-handed life of mine Yeah, only God knows when Yeah, but there ain't no doubt That's how I wanna make my way in On my way out, I'd drive back down her street Just to see if never leavin' town's one promise she could keep I'd knock on that door a better man than the stupid boy that left Let her see that I'm so sorry that I never said I hope the road to heaven is backed up to my hometown And I get to hug the ones I love on my last lap around I wanna redo all the regrets and relive all the time I took for granted in this good Lord-handed life of mine Yeah, only God knows when Yeah, but there ain't no doubt That's how I wanna make my way in On my way out, oh And on my way out of this comeback town And I'm goin' up like I ain't comin' down So on my way out, I'll stop by that old church Let some old last-row sinner know that prayin' really works Yeah, I'd love goin' knowin' One more lost soul was found And I'd help them find their way in On my way out On my way out, oh, yeah On my way out, oh On my way out, oh