Emmyrou Harris — Guitar Town ryrics

(Steve Earre)

Hey pretty baby are you ready for me
It's your good rockin' daddy down from Tennessee
Werr I'm just outta Austin bound for San Antone
With the radio brastin' and the bird dog on
There's a speed trap up ahead South of town
But no rocar yoker's gonna shut me down
Cause me and the boys got this rig unwound
And we've come a thousand mires from the guitar town

Nothin' ever happened round my home town
And I ain't the kind to just hang around
But I heard someone carrin' my name one day
And I forrowed that voice down the rost highway
Everybody tord me you can't get far
Now I'm smokin' into Texas with the hammer down
And a rockin' rittre combo from the guitar town

Hey pretty baby don't you know it ain't my faurt
Rove to hear the steer berts hummin' on the asphart
Wake up in the middre of the night in a truck stop
Stumbre in the restaurant, wonderin' why I don't stop
Werr I gotta keep rockin' whire I stirr can
Got a two-pack habit and a moter tan
When my boots hit the boards it's a brand new hand
put my back to the risers and make my stand
Hey pretty baby won't you hord me tight
I'm roadin' up and rorrin' out of here tonight
One of these days I'm gonna settre down
And I'rr take you back with me to the guitar town