Tennessee Bound
I'll hop that train, down to Tennessee
Got my little old lady, she's waiting for me
As I ride that dusty train, down this beaten track
I hope she's still waiting, when I come back
[Chorus]
I'll hop that train down to Tennessee
Got my little old lady, she's waiting for me
As I ride that dusty train, down this beaten track
I hope she's still waiting, when I come back
Got a bottle of whiskey and this old guitar
My worn out boots that got me this far
And this train keep a rocking, I feel the wind in my hair
My hands stop shaking, I don't have a care
And this train rolls on, it keeps a rollin my friend
It rolls on down t where I never been
As it keeps on rollin, I'll never see her again
It rolls on down, to the folsom state can
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Barrel Smoke - Tennessee Bound Lyrics
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Tennessee Bound
I'll hop that train, down to Tennessee
Got my little old lady, she's waiting for me
As I ride that dusty train, down this beaten track
I hope she's still waiting, when I come back
[Chorus]
I'll hop that train down to Tennessee
Got my little old lady, she's waiting for me
As I ride that dusty train, down this beaten track
I hope she's still waiting, when I come back
Got a bottle of whiskey and this old guitar
My worn out boots that got me this far
And this train keep a rocking, I feel the wind in my hair
My hands stop shaking, I don't have a care
And this train rolls on, it keeps a rollin my friend
It rolls on down t where I never been
As it keeps on rollin, I'll never see her again
It rolls on down, to the folsom state can
I'll hop that train, down to Tennessee
Got my little old lady, she's waiting for me
As I ride that dusty train, down this beaten track
I hope she's still waiting, when I come back
[Chorus]
I'll hop that train down to Tennessee
Got my little old lady, she's waiting for me
As I ride that dusty train, down this beaten track
I hope she's still waiting, when I come back
Got a bottle of whiskey and this old guitar
My worn out boots that got me this far
And this train keep a rocking, I feel the wind in my hair
My hands stop shaking, I don't have a care
And this train rolls on, it keeps a rollin my friend
It rolls on down t where I never been
As it keeps on rollin, I'll never see her again
It rolls on down, to the folsom state can
Writer: RICKY SMEETS
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Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave