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I was in Nashville, guitar on my back Maybe someday I will ride in the back of a big Cadillac I wish I was in Nashville, guitar on my back Maybe someday
monsieur nomme Chuck Berry A fait un beau soir danser tout Nashville Tennessee Le rock'n'roll, rock'n'roll Avait gagne la partie A Nashville Tennessee A Nashville
shirts,j'en ai pris 13 pour etre a l'aise et mes chaussettes rouges et jaunes a petits pois (*4) apres plus de 12 heures de vol, me voila a nashville
mes racines? Nashville ou Belleville? Ouh... Ou sont mes racines? Nashville ou Belleville? Ou sont mes racines? Nashville ou Belleville? Ou sont mes racines? Nashville
(J. Baez) Outside the Nashville city limits A friend and I did drive, On a day in early winter I was glad to be alive. We went to see some friends of
high above cause I have been through mire and confusion I am free as far as I can see is Nashville skyline underneath it all you yourself are free floating high above the Nashville
your suspenders I get it on for your jeans But your Nashville sneakers Always drag me down I like your blue Cougar And your bona fide keys But your Nashville
come back home I guess the people think I'm crazy laughing out loud this way Sittin' in the Reno airport waitin' for the Nashville plane Sittin' in the Reno airport waitin' for the Nashville
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Outside the Nashville city limits A friend and I did drive on a day in early winter I was glad to be alive We went to see some friends of his who lived
One sultry summer morning in the year of 19-18 Three hundred men with ebony skin pulled out of Union Station Headed out of Nashville for western Tennessee
style. Thanks Radar! ONE SULTRY SUMMER MORNING IN THE YEAR OF 1918 THREE HUNDRED MEN WITH EBONY SKIN PULLED OUT OF UNION STATION HEADING OUT OF NASHVILLE
Well, these young girls are driving me crazy I'd fuck 'em all but I'm too lazy Livin' all alone can be tough on a man Time to take matters in my own hands
Now I'm not a man who likes to get mad If I do, I don't feel too bad Comes some situations where you just can't let it be Like last night I caught my
You took your dirty hand and squeezed my heart , laughed when I said let go Your grip got tighter then I decided I don't love you so I should have known
Keep on fuckin' Well, it's God's first commandment Keep on fuckin' Even a dog can understand it Keep on fuckin' Well, of all the things I say to you
I'm a lazy white boy too tired to cook my own grits lazy white boy sick, i aint taken no shit yeah lazy white boy lazy white boy babies burning calling