| When she told me she was leaving I told her I’d be fine
|
| I guess I never thought she’d make it to that city limit sign
|
| Lord I waited twenty minutes thinking she’d come running back
|
| But this fool got fooled cause she’s already out there making tracks
|
| She’s just a mile outside of Memphis and I’m already out of my mind
|
| I must have lost my sesnses to let that little girl leave me behind
|
| I wish that I could stop her but I know that it’s too late
|
| Her mind’s made up she’s headed down that interstate
|
| She’s a mile out of Memphis and I’m already out of my mind
|
| You gave her heartaches until she’d enough
|
| She laid her cards on the table and that’s when she called your bluff
|
| Oh you never should have gambled what you could not stand to lose
|
| And now you know why they call Memphis the home of the blues oh yeah
|
| She’s just a mile outside of Memphis…
|
| (guitar)
|
| Lord I wish that I could stop her but I know that it’s too late
|
| Her mind’s made up boy she’s out on that interstate
|
| She’s ain’t a mile out of Memphis and I’m alreayd out of your mind
|
| Oh I can’t stop her this time
|
| She’s just a mile out of Memphis and I’m already out of my mind |