| It’d be just another river town
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| Streets would have a different sound
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| There’d be no honky tonks with whiskey rounds
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| No dreamers chasin' dreams down
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| No tourists takin' in the sights
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| No Stetsons under Broadway lights
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| No pickers playin' for pocket change
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| No rhinestone boots on an old church stage
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| Hey Blue Eyes, Cryin' In The Rain
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| Hey Fire, Burnin' Round The Ring
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| Hey Crazy, you know it’s true
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| That Nashville, wouldn’t be Nashville, without you
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| No ghost of the man in black
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| No long white Cadillac
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| No woman standin' by her man
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| In the place where it all began
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| Hey Good Lookin', hey Momma Tried
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| Hey Gambler, hey Country Boy Can Survive
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| Hey Jolene, you know it’s true
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| That Nashville, wouldn’t be Nashville, without you
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| Hey Georgia, hey Smokey Mountain Rain
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| Hey Galveston, He Stopped Loving Her Today
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| Hey Fancy, you know it’s true
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| That Nashville, wouldn’t have
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| Blue Eyes, Cryin' In The Rain
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| Hey Fire, Burnin' Round The Ring
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| Hey Crazy, you know it’s true
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| That Nashville, wouldn’t be Nashville, without you
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| It’d be just another river town
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| Streets would have a different sound |