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Standing on the cornerWith a nickel or a dimeThere use to be a rail carTo take you down the lineToo much beer and whiskeyTo ever be employedAnd when I got to NashvilleIt was too much soldiers joyWasted on the waysideWasted on the wayIf I don't go tomorrowYou know I'm gone todayBack, baby, back in timeI wanna go back when you were mineBack, baby, back in timeI wanna go back when you were mineBlack highway all night rideWatching the times fall away to the sideClear channel way down lowIs comin' in loud and my mind let goPeaches in the summertimeLetras de cancionesApples in the fallIf I can't have you all the timeI won't have none at allOh, I wish I was in FriscoIn a brand new pair of shoes'Cause I'm sittin' here in NashvilleWith Norman's Nashville bluesSo come all you good time roundersListenin' to my soundAnd drink a round to NashvilleBefore they tear it downBack, baby, back in timeI wanna go back when you were mineBack, baby, back in timeI wanna go back when you were mineHard weather, drivin' slowBuggies and the hats in town for the showOh darlin', the songs they playedAll I got left is the love we madeBack, baby, back in timeI wanna go back when you were mineBack, baby, back in timeI wanna go back when you were mine From Letras Mania