Verse 1 I've kissed the ground in seventeen towns, Wore out my boots chasing fortunes and crowns, I've shaken the hand of a man with no name, Drank from a river that tasted like flame. I've slept on a rooftop in Barcelona skies, Watching the sun drown itself behind someone's goodbye, I've been the fool and I've been the wise man too, Honey there ain't much left under the sun that's new. Chorus Been there, done that, got the miles to prove, Lived in the fire and I came out bruised, Got the worn-down soles and the faded maps, The long-way-home kind of battle scars and gaps. Been there, done that, still I carry on, 'Cause even a road that's long ain't always wrong, And every place I've been has left its mark on me, Been there, done that — and I'd do it all again, you’ll see. Verse 2 I've loved someone wild in the heat of July, Held on too long when it came time to say bye, I've started again with just coins and a dream, Learned that the hardest roads shine the most in between. I've stood at the edge of decisions I feared, Jumped anyway when the voice in me cleared, I've failed more times than I care to confess, But failing enough is just practice for best. Chorus Been there, done that, got the miles to prove, Lived in the fire and I came out bruised, Got the worn-down soles and the faded maps, The long-way-home kind of battle scars and gaps. Been there, done that, still I carry on, 'Cause even a road that's long ain't always wrong, And every place I've been has left its mark on me, Been there, done that — and I'd do it all again, you’ll see. Bridge Some folks say I've seen too much, Got too many miles, too loose a touch, But I say every scar's a story earned, And every bridge I crossed or burned, Taught me something school never could, That living deep is living good. Verse 3 Now I sit on the porch with a coffee gone cold, Watching the young ones do what I was told, And I smile 'cause I know where those roads are gonna go, Through the heartbreak and wonder and the highs and the low. I wouldn't trade one wrong turn or one beautiful fall, Every chapter I lived was worth writing it all, And if you handed me the map of my life back today, I'd take every detour on the very same way. Chorus Been there, done that, got the miles to prove, Lived in the fire and I came out bruised, Got the worn-down soles and the faded maps, The long-way-home kind of battle scars and gaps. Been there, done that, still I carry on, 'Cause even a road that's long ain't always wrong, And every place I've been has left its mark on me, Been there, done that — and I'd do it all again, you’ll see. Outro Been there... done that... And I'd do it all again. Every mile... every scar... Worth it in the end.