Nashville

Album cover art for "Nashville" by Old 97's

Old 97's - Rock, Country

Nashville

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Duration: 2:36

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Well I married Caroline Back in May of '99 It was fucked up at the time But I figured we'd keep trying Her brother and her dad They were spittin' mad When I packed up what I had And took off runnin' it was bad It was mean, I didn't care And it's gotten me nowhere So I'm trying to be a better man I turned left turns into right I turned sunshine into night I got my ass kicked every fight No, I couldn't get it right I built castles out of sand I didn't understand Why everything I planned Ran like whiskey off my hands And my hands were never clean Things I wish I'd never seen I'd do anything to wake up From this motherfuckin' dream Who do I got to blow To get into this fucking show It's dark in there I know And I got nowhere else to go Well I need a place to hide So I put away my pride And come inside 'Cause I'm tired of runnin' And there's a universe that's floating out in space And I look up there and I can't find my face And I'm seeing my reflection backstage Writing down the same old words on the same old page Who do I got to blow To get into this fucking show? It's dark in there I know And I got nowhere else to go Well I need a place to hide So I put away my pride And come inside 'Cause I'm tired of runnin' Who do I got to blow To get into this fucking show? It's dark in there I know And I got nowhere else to go Well I need a place to hide So I put away my pride And come inside 'Cause I'm tired of runnin' Come inside 'cause I'm tired of runnin' Come inside 'cause I'm tired of runnin'

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Credits

Writers
  • Jon McElroy
  • Ken Bethea
  • Murry Hammond
  • Philip Peeples
  • Rhett Miller