Tennessee Boy - Kip Moore

I open my lungs To breathe in forgiveness and love Haunting me now Reminders of how I used to be And on down the road My troubles are sure to follow Looking out the window The hell if I know where I will go So I'll just keep on driving On my way to LA Looking into the rearview as the roads fade away I've sworn off my past First to last bad call that I ever made Tell me how to make right Every wrong turn that I've learned so this can all end tonight Tennessee line (Tennessee line) just changed my mind Well, it's my heart I'll follow this time Who would've known (who would've known) That pride is so hard to swallow? As I rest on the shoulder Of a road growing colder with the trouble I own Should I just keep on driving? On my way to LA Looking into the rearview as the roads fade away I've sworn off my past First to last bad call that I ever made Tell me how to make right Every wrong turn that I've learned so this can all end tonight The Tennessee line (Tennessee line) just changed my mind Well, it's my heart I'll follow this time I know I must be doing something right Head the other way, back to where I started out Ask myself if I can turn it all around tonight And stop living with doubt, yeah, yeah On my way to LA Looking into the rearview as the roads fade away I've sworn off my past First to last bad call that I ever made Tell me how to make right Every wrong turn that I've learned so this can all end tonight Tennessee line (Tennessee line) just changed my mind Well, it's my heart I'll follow this time I've sworn off my past First to last bad call that I ever made Well, it's my heart I'll follow this time I've sworn off my past The first to last bad call that I ever made (oh, yeah) I'm gonna turn it all around tonight Turn it all around tonight Turn it all around tonight I'm gonna turn it all around tonight At the Tennessee line

They beat us every damn year It's been a minute since we pulled out a win I loaded the truck down with beer Drove down to watch 'em do it again And they did, so we went to the bar right after Met a girl with a houndstooth print of her chapter On her shirt and it turned into talking all night She came back with me 'cross the Vol state line Guess the joke's on Alabama 'Cause they lost big this time I got the number one pick, blonde hair, red lips Brought her over to the other side A little deep south Delta Gamma Done found a Smokey Mountain man She was raised Roll Tide 'till the day she died But ever since that night, she's been a Tennessee fan She likes riding on them windin' roads The smell of sweet pine in the air I took her about as high as you could go, huh You can still see Tuscaloosa from there And all them girls back home say, "How could you love him?" All them boys probably hate me for takin' her from 'em Lord knows her mom and daddy's jaw would drop If they heard her singin' every word of "Rocky Top" Guess the joke's on Alabama 'Cause they lost big this time I got the number one pick, blonde hair, red lips Brought her over to the other side A little deep south Delta Gamma Done found a Smokey Mountain man Yeah, she was raised Roll Tide 'till the day she died But ever since that night, she's been a Tennessee fan Oh Yeah it's alright, let's just call it even 'Cause she's all mine, and she ain't never leavin' And she's damn fine in orange every weekend From now on Yeah, she found home Looks like the joke's on Alabama 'Cause they lost big this time I got the number one pick, blonde hair, red lips Brought her over to the other side A little deep south Delta Gamma Done found a Smokey Mountain man Yeah, she was raised Roll Tide 'till the day she died But ever since that night, she's been a Tennessee fan Oh She's been a Tennessee fan

There used to be our picture from her sister's wedding day There on her lock screen, now it's just some ocean waves There used to be a bunch of hearts, right there beside my name She used to never miss one, but these days that girl just lets it ring I believe she don't one day I said, "Damn, it's good to hear your voice, feels like it's been forever" Ask her how's her mom and them, and how's that West Coast weather? Yeah, I know, it's late, I'm sorry But, no, I swear I ain't that drunk I know she won't, and I don't blame her But if she ever picked it up I'd tell her it's my fault and I still love her But she quit taking calls from Tennessee numbers I bet she hides her accent, so one asks her where she's from And steers clear of whiskey 'cause it stirs them memories up And there's a boy from back on that she still won't talk about If he could talk to her right now He'd say, "Damn, it's good to hear your voice, feels like it's been forever" Ask her how's her mom and them, and how's that West Coast weather? Yeah, I know, it's late, I'm sorry But, no, I swear I ain't that drunk I know she won't, and I don't blame her But if she ever picked it up I'd tell her it's my fault and I still love her But she quit takin' calls from Tennessee numbers From Tennessee numbers I used to be the one, and now I'm just an 8-6-5 If I could just talk to her, maybe I could change her mind And I'd say, "Damn, it's good to hear your voice, feels like it's been forever" Ask her how's her mom and them, and how's that West Coast weather? Yeah, I know, it's late, I'm sorry But, no, I swear I ain't that drunk I know she won't, and I don't blame her But if she ever picked it up I'd tell her it's my fault and I still love her But she quit takin' calls from Tennessee numbers Tennessee numbers

In a little cabaret In a south Texas border town Sat a boy and his guitar And the people came from all around And all the girls From there to Austin Were slippin' away from home And puttin' jewelry and hopped to take the trip To go and listen To the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box And he would play Well, he couldn't ride or wrangle And he never cared to make it down But give him his guitar And he'd be happy all the time And all the girls From nine to ninety Were snappin' fingers, tappin' toes And beggin' him don't stop And hypnotized And fascinated By the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box And he would play Then one day he was gone And no one ever saw him 'round He vanished like the breeze They forgot him in the little town But all the girls Still dreamed about him And hung around The cabaret until the doors were locked And then one day On the hit parade Was the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box And he would play

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Any place is better Startin' from zero, got nothing to lose Maybe we'll make something Me, myself, I got nothing to prove You got a fast car I got a plan to get us out of here I been working at the convenience store Managed to save just a little bit of money Won't have to drive too far Just across the border and into the city You and I can both get jobs Finally see what it means to be living See, my old man's got a problem He lives with the bottle, that's the way it is He says his body's too old for working His body's too young to look like his Mama went off and left him She wanted more from life than he could give I said, "somebody's got to take care of him" So I quit school and that's what I did You got a fast car Is it fast enough so we can fly away? Still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car We go cruisin', entertain ourselves You still ain't got a job So I work in a market as a checkout girl I know things will get better You'll find work and I'll get promoted We'll move out of the shelter Buy a bigger house, live in the suburbs So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car I got a job that pays all our bills You stay out drinking late at the bar See more of your friends than you do of your kids I'd always hoped for better Thought maybe together you and me would find it I got no plans, I ain't going nowhere So take your fast car and keep on driving So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car Is it fast enough so you can fly away? You still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way