Good Old Nashville * Song * Country Music Homemade Southern Style * скачать в хорошем качестве

Good Old Nashville * Song * Country Music Homemade Southern Style *

My country song about being in the big city and really wanting to go home to Nashville. TITLE: Good Old Nashville LYRICS: I wish I was a girl from Nashville With a porch light callin’ me home I’m worn thin by these northern winters And these steel-gray city blues Streetlights buzz like lonely neon But they don’t feel like home This town’s got money in its pockets But it leaves my heart alone Chorus Take me back to good old Nashville Where the dogwoods bloom in spring Where the back roads wind like freedom And the church bells ring I don’t need these city skylines Or this fast-talk point of view All I want is good old Nashville And a little piece of you Yeah, all I want is Nashville And a little piece of you My honey left me a million dollars Lord, I never asked for that Now everybody’s knockin’ on my door Tip their hat and talk like that But all this gold can’t hold me And it can’t buy what I miss I’d trade every dime I’ve got For a front porch and your kiss Chorus Take me back to good old Nashville Where the dogwoods bloom in spring Where the back roads wind like freedom And the church bells ring I don’t need these city skylines Or this fast-talk point of view All I want is good old Nashville And a little piece of you Yeah, all I want is Nashville And a little piece of you I don’t need a single spotlight Or a crowded Friday night Just a slow porch fan turning In the soft Tennessee light I pray those fields are waiting Like they always used to do When I finally cross that state line I’m coming home to you Chorus Take me back to good old Nashville Where the dogwoods bloom in spring Where the back roads wind like freedom And the church bells ring I don’t need these city skylines Or this fast-talk point of view All I want is good old Nashville And a little piece of you Final Chorus Take me back to good old Nashville Where the dogwoods bloom in spring Where the back roads wind like freedom And the church bells ring I don’t need these city skylines Or this fast-talk point of view All I want is good old Nashville And a little piece of you Yeah, all I want is Nashville And a little piece of you When I see that Tennessee line I’m gonna let it all unwind Good old Nashville, wait on me I’m leavin’ this cold behind When I get there, I’ll be home And this restless heart will finally be mine.