Lyrics:
Milwaukee, here I come from Nashville, Tennessee
Milwaukee is where we were before we came here
Working in a brewery, making the finest beer
You came
stars or me
Milwaukee here I come from Nashville, Tennessee
Milwaukee is a-where we were before we came here
Workin' in a bruerry making the finest
leave this town 'til you decide
Which one you want the most those Opry stars or me
Milwaukee here I come from Nashville, Tennessee
We were watching TV
memories
So you be you and I'll be me
So long, Nashville, Tennessee
Now you won't miss me when I'm gone
You're custom made for movin' on
And time
A letter just came from Nashville
My sweet baby says she's blue
Gotta get back to Nashville
Or my heart will break in two
Oh, I miss her so; I
A letter just came from Nashville
My sweet baby says she's blue
Gotta get back to Nashville
Or my heart will break in 2
Oh I miss her so; I
the number of ants
On a Tennessee ant hill
Yeah, there's thirteen hundred and fifty two
Guitar cases in Nashville
And any one that unpacks 'is guitar could
Well, it's two A.M. in Nashville,
Midnight in L.A.
You're asleep and I'm out on the road
And I know you can't hear me
But I'm talkin' anyway
It
the number of ants
On a Tennessee ant hill
Yeah, there's thirteen hundred and fifty two
Guitar cases in Nashville
And any one that unpacks 'is guitar could
sat, the cowgirl and the dandy
He was ski resorts in Aspen and summers in Paris
I was Grand Ole Opry, Nashville, Tennessee
The cowgirl and the dandy
Get me down to Nashville, Tennessee
Honey, are you mad? Honey, are you mad?
Honey, are you mad at your man?
Ruby, oh, Ruby
Come on home
some
To know that I come from the state of Tennessee
Let's give old Tennessee credit for music
As they play it up in Nashville every day
Let's give
and tie them up to a tree
'cause I'm a country boy from Nashville, that's Nashville, Tennessee
Well I'm a country boy from Nashville, Tennessee, so don't,
Canyon be
I'll meet you in Nashville California or LA Tennessee
Dreamers dreams are never done
Gypsy songs never sung
Spit out the bone, say the hell
Texas as it did in Tennessee
My heart still lives in Nashville with the girl I long to see
I'm tryin' to forget the way that she broke up with me
I
stuck a fork into a road map right through Nashville, Tennessee
Swimming pools, country stars
Hitchhiking on the shoulder of the road to nowhere fast
little what's it can't be beat
But she's my gal
My dog-faced gal from Nashville, Tennessee
Oh she has feet
And oh, what feet, she wears a number nine
Her
some
To know that I come from the state of Tennessee
Let's give old Tennessee credit for music
As they play it up in Nashville every day
Let's give
and I climbed inside
Big blue eyes said, "Hey, boy, don't you want a ride?"
I said, "To Birmingham, Alabama
Or to Nashville, Tennessee will do just
Standin' on side of the highway 4 exit
A lady in tie die, a bag by her side
Not really lookin' like anything special
Saw Tennessee tags and she
we sat, the cowboy and the lady
She was evenings at the opera and summers in Paree
I was Grand Ole Opry, Nashville, Tennessee
The cowboy
some
To know that I come from the state of Tennessee
Let's give old Tennessee credit for music
As they play it up in Nashville everyday
Let's give old
down to Nashville. Get me down to Nashville, Tennessee
Honey, are you mad? Honey, are you mad? Honey, are you mad at your man?
Ruby, oh, Ruby
I boarded the night train in Denver
Set out to my destination free
Heading on the midnight train to Nashville
I’m talking about Nashville, Tennessee
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