| I sure am gonna miss them old twin fiddle
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| I love to sing them good ole country songs
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| But my whole world’s a blue eyed girl in Memphis
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| And I’d be down there with her for too long
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| Midnight train to Memphis take me easy
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| Let me look back on the things I’m gonna lose
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| Nashville will never know I’m leaving
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| And it gives a country boy them grand ole blues
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| I wish I had my old guitar to play
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| I feel some good ole mem’ry fade away
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| Oh Lord I see the main street lights of Memphis
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| And that woman leaves me shaking in my shoes
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| Oh woman’s lips will kiss me her loving arms will hold me
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| And help me make it through these grand ole blues
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| But Lord I’m gonna miss them old twin fiddle
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| And it gives a country boy the grand ole blues
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| Her love is waitin' there in Memphis
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| And don’t youw it leaves me shaking in my shoes
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| Oh woman’s lips will kiss me her loving arms will hold me
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| And help me make it through these grand ole blues
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| Oh Lord I see the main street… |