Tennessee, Oh Tennessee Lord there's nothing like a fall in Tennessee It was a Smokey Mountain morning, October 25 You know she left here without warning So I took a long, long drive Tried to change the state my heart was in Out of all the places I have been
Tennessee, Tennessee There's nothing' like a fall in Tennessee For a gold old fashioned heartbreak There's no place I'd rather be 'Cause there's nothin' like a fall in Tennessee
She must of had her reasons Was it the chill in the air I guess lovers have their seasons Where their souls are layin' bare It's better now her true colors show This time of year there's only one place to go
Tennessee, Tennessee There's nothing' like a fall in Tennessee For a gold old fashioned heartbreak There's no place I'd rather be 'Cause there's nothin' like a fall in Tennessee
For a good old fashioned heartbreak Theres no place I'd rather be 'Cause there's nothing like a fall in Tennessee
Compositores: David Ashworth Gates, William Harold Dean ECAD: Obra #1853642