Sunday morning Nashville
Listening to Ol '55
Got to get in the car and drive
Got to get out of my mind
To pretend
I'm alive
So tired of getting yelled at in the mornings
Saying sorry after don't mean a thing
You think it's nothing to forget what I remember
But I got plenty of reasons to leave
Nashville has the morning
And lots of people like me
Not all sad songs are country
And I got plenty of reasons to leave
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