This song from a trip down to Nashville in the 70s.
We walked up and down music row (2nd Ave.)
Chasing a dream and full of hope.
So anyway for some reason my other song "Goin home to Nashville" did not render properly so I have redone the other song.
I still owe you all number 34, and I will work on it. But in the meantime, here is number 35.
I still owe you all number 34, and I will work on it. But in the meantime, here is number 35.
"SO LONG JOHN"
Copyr.
1994 Johnny Blood
Johnny Blodgett.
Sleepin
in the back of a pick up truck,
Money's
all gone, guess I'm outa luck,
There
ain't no place for John in Music
City,
My
socks are dirty, God I'm beat,
Music
row's a one way street,
For
some success for me defeat, I'm leavin.
(refrain) Music city just don't want me
Music
row has no place for me.
I've
tried everything I know, but it's so long John,
You-all
come again to Music
City.
I've
knocked on every door on music row,
Chased
this dream as far as I can go,
The
Grand Ole Opry will never know I've been here,
God
only knows the way it hurts,
Broken
dreams and dirty shirts
Now
it's time to move on down the highway
(refrain)
Playin
for tips in a Broadway Bar,
Hocked
everything but my guitar,
I
can't give in I've come to far to quit now.
I
gave my all and paid my dues,
wore
big holes in both my shoes,
could
hang around but please excuse, I'm leavin.
(refrain)
(alternate)
I
hate to leave the few I'm pleasin,
but
common scense and all good reason,say it's not the time and not the season.
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