Standing on the corner
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With a nickel or a dime
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There use to be a rail car
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To take you down the line
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Too much beer and whiskey
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To ever be employed
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And when I got to Nashville
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It was too much soldiers joy
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Wasted on the wayside
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Wasted on the way
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If I don't go tomorrow
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You know I'm gone today
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Back, baby, back in time
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I wanna go back when you were mine
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Back, baby, back in time
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I wanna go back when you were mine
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Black highway all night ride
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Watching the times fall away to the side
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Clear channel way down low
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Is comin' in loud and my mind let go
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Peaches in the summertime
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Apples in the fall
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If I can't have you all the time
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I won't have none at all
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Oh, I wish I was in Frisco
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In a brand new pair of shoes
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'Cause I'm sittin' here in Nashville
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With Norman's Nashville blues
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So come all you good time rounders
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Listenin' to my sound
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And drink a round to Nashville
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Before they tear it down
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Back, baby, back in time
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I wanna go back when you were mine
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Back, baby, back in time
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I wanna go back when you were mine
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Hard weather, drivin' slow
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Buggies and the hats in town for the show
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Oh darlin', the songs they played
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All I got left is the love we made
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Back, baby, back in time
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I wanna go back when you were mine
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Back, baby, back in time
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I wanna go back when you were mine
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Wayside / Back In Time
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| Gillian Welch |
