red ribbons hang in a tennessee square
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old people laughing and singing and dancing down there
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i'd like to join them, i got no money to spare
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so i sit here and watch from the porch
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drinkin whiskey in granddaddy's chair.
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ferris wheel lights look like pictures i'd seen in a book somewhere
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vacant parking lots across the street remind me i'm going nowhere
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i'd like to join 'em, i got no money to spare
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so i sit here and i watch from the porch
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drinkin whiskey in granddaddy's chair
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it's difficult to go on knowing you're out there somewhere
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vacant parking lots across the street remind me i'm going nowhere.
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Tennessee Square
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| Whiskeytown |
