There's a place still inside of me
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Passed the highways of the evergreens,
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Where you can hear the music in the midnight breeze.
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I went there when I was a kid, and I walked the same streets that my father did.
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When I left, I never thought I'd go back again
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Now my heart, it bleeds for you,
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And all those things that we used to do.
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'Cause I remember how it was back then.
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There are times when I wish I could find those moments again;
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But I left them in Nashville, out on West End.
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And I think about it now and then
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I remember the very first day that I picked up a guitar and tried to play.
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I wrote a song and I sang it wrong, but I never looked back.
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I found some players and we played it loud,
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I wanted to move on, but they wanted to settle down,
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So I called my best friend and he said,
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"I'm in," we grabbed his roommate and my brother and we hit the road.
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Now my heart, it bleeds for you,
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And all those things that we used to do.
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'Cause I remember how it was back then.
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There are times that I wish I could find those moments again;
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But I left them in Nashville, on Elliston Place.
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And I never thought it'd go away.
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Now the road's getting longer, but the seats are filling in.
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I swear to God when they fill up, I'm gonna want to go back again.
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I remember long ago, being broke and times of war;
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I remember long ago, when peace of mind had room to grow.
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Can you hear me? Can I go back?
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No, you can't go back, stop living in the past.
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Now my heart, it bleeds for you,
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And all those things that we used to do.
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'Cause I remember how it was back then,
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There are times that I wish I could be that man again;
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But I left him in Nashville, out on West End.
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And I think about it now and then.
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West End
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