D [Verse] D When I was a boy, there were no limitations D Said my goodbyes at the Greyhound station G G/F# Em Here I am half a mile from where I grew up D In a parking lot sitting in my pick-up truck [Chorus] D And I'm thinking 'bout burnin' it down, boys D Thinking 'bout burnin' it down G G/F# Em D Nothing's ever gonna be the same in this town [Verse] D Ten gallons of gas and a bottle of propane D Electric igniter off my grill and I still can't G G/F# Em Say for certain that this thing'll blow D But if it does I'm going to be the first one to know [Chorus] D And I'm thinking 'bout burnin' it down, boys D Thinking 'bout burnin' it down G G/F# Em Nothing's ever gonna be the same in this town D I'm thinking 'bout burnin' the Walmart down [Solo] D D G G/F# Em D [Bridge] A G D Always used to say I'd come back some day and settle down A G D A I'm getting old, no place else to go, it's all come unwound [Verse] D So I'm watching the faces coming and going D Some of them strangers, some that I know and G G/F# Em It doesn't matter how much how long I wait D 'Dause the door's always open and it's never too late [Chorus] D And I'm thinking 'bout burnin' it down, boys D Thinking 'bout burnin' it down G G/F# Em Nothing's ever gonna be the same in this town D And I'm thinking 'bout burnin' it down, boys D Thinking 'bout burnin' it down G G/F# Em Nothing's ever gonna be the same in this town D I'm thinking 'bout burnin' the Walmart down D Thinking 'bout burnin' the Walmart down D Thinking 'bout burnin' it down