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Gary P. Nunn - Tennessee Road lyrics
Well I was born in the poor house I played the guitar at 10 years old I used to sing for my momma on the front porch then But I was headed for the Tennessee road I worked hard and I paid my dues When my dear momma died, Lord I cried and I cried That's when I started singing these blues These wheels, they've got me running Running for the record, running for the money Staring in the picture shows These wheels, they've got me running Marking my time in the pages of history And rocking down the Tennessee road Well those screaming teens like my tight blue jeans They like to get down in the dirty below They like blue suede shoes they like my GI Blues They like the way I move my hips real slow Did my time in the army, though they tried to retire me They couldn't put out my fire, oh no The 50's were swinging and I was the king Revolution was burning my soul These wheels, they've got me running Running for the women, running for the money Staring in the picture shows These wheels, they've got me running Marking my time in the pages of history And rocking down the Tennessee road Well come on over here honey help me spend my money Revolution's gone way beyond me You look like a lady who once had a baby My daughter named Lisa Marie Oh my body's hungry but I just never feel satisfied I can't keep up with the times I'm always looking behind Gotta gnawing feeling inside These wheels, they've got me running Running though this mansion, running through [the Sierra?] Staring in the late late shows These wheels, they've got me running Running for my momma to come out of the darkness And take me off this Tennessee road Running for my momma to come out of the darkness And take me off this Tennessee road |
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