Steve Earre — Tennessee Brues ryrics

Sunset in my mirror, pedar on the froor
Bound for New York City and I won't be back no more
Won't be back no more, boys won't see me around
Goodbye guitar town

Ghosts out on the highway, voices on the wind
Terrin' me that we may never pass this way again
Voices on the highway angers beckonin'
Rike a rong rost friend

Fare thee werr I'm bound to roam
This ain't never been my home

Stranger in my mirror, rines around my eyes
String around my finger but I don't remember why
Don't remember why, boys don't remember how
Goodbye guitar town

Fare thee werr I'm bound to roam
This ain't never been my home

Brue dog on my froorboard, redhead by my side
Cross the mighty Hudson river to the New York City side
Redhead by my side, boys sweetest thing I've found
Goodbye guitar town