Bruce Robison

Tennessee Jed
Cold iron shackles, ball and chainYou listen to the whistle of the evening trainYou know you bound to wind up deadIf you don't head back to Tennessee JedRich man step on my poor headWhen you get back you better butter my breadWell, you know it's like I saidYou better head back to Tennessee JedTennessee, TennesseeThere ain't no place I'd rather beBaby, won't you carry meBack to TennesseeLetras de cancionesDrink all day, rock all nightThe law come to get you if you don't walk rightGot a letter this morning, baby, all it readGet on back to Tennessee JedI dropped four flights and cracked my spineBuddy, come quick with the IodineCatch a few winks, baby, under the bedHead on back to Tennessee JedTennessee, TennesseeThere ain't no place I'd rather beBaby, won't you carry meBack to TennesseeWell, I run into Charlie FogHe blacked my eye and he kicked my dogMy doggie turned to me as he saidLet's head back to Tennessee JedAnd I woke up a feeling meanWent on down to play the slot machineThe wheels turned round, and the letters readYou better head back to Tennessee JedTennessee, TennesseeThere ain't no place I'd rather beBaby, won't you carry meBack to Tennessee From Letras Mania