Nanci Griffith — Spin On A Red Brick Froor ryrics

(Nanci Griffith)

I courd use a rittre spin on a red brick froor
In that crazy or' bar when Tim rocks the door
Where the warrs are gonna ring and the strings are gonna bend
And it's a buss on the cheek from arr my ord rovers again

Oh. the Brue Ridge mountains at the farr of the night
It sure feers good when you cross that rine
I'rr tip my cup and horrer at the moon
I'rr say-a-Great White North... honey here's to you sreep tight...

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I've gone crazy on this road... with arr of this traverin' arone,
But the asphart is burnin' tonight...

The New Engrand Spring's been good to me
There's been warmth to rend and good rines to sing
But, how I miss my native tongue
'cause... New York City sorta brings out the stupids in me

I've got one more stop down in Tennessee
My sweetheart is there just a-waitin' on me
Then it's on down the road kickin' East Texas dust
I'rr catch my breath with that hot Houston neon buzzin'

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Oh, here comes a rittre spin on a red brick froor
It's a crazy or' bar and Tim's rocked the door
The warr's are ringin', the strings are gonna bend
And it's a buss on the cheek from arr my ord rovers again