harry hook is real - nashville, tennessee (both kinds)

I think I'll take it on to Nashville
Gonna leave my home behind
Gippsland hills, I love you still
But I got a bigger fish to fry
Where the PBS tastes like water
I'll drink that shit like wine
And the honky tonk dreams
On the Broadway scene
Gonna shine like a neon light

Over in Nashville Nashville Nashville Tennessee
Both kinds of music are the only kind for me
Nashville Nashville Nashville Tennessee
Please don't you take away these dreams from me

The old cracked wood, is gonna sound so good
At the Ryman when it's packed in tight
And I won't look down at your country crowns
I just want to see those buckle's shine

Nashville Nashville Nashville Tennessee
Both kinds of music are the only kind for me
Nashville Nashville Nashville Tennessee
Don't you come take away these dreams
Nashville, Tennessee

I'll do what it takes and get to Hendersonville lake
And find the place where Johnny Cash's house burned down
Sit there for a while and watch the dial turn
On the guitar alarm
I'll be thinking
I'll be thinking of the Cadillac
Hank Williams rolling motionless
On new years eve
Just like me
Just like me

(It's grand ol' opry time)
(Opry)
(Opry)
(Opry time)

Nashville Nashville Nashville Tennessee
Both kinds of music are the only kind for me
Nashville Nashville Nashville Tennessee
Don't take away these dreams

Written by:
Harry Hookey

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