Letra
Ver letra con acordes
[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Haven t been wasted in a long time
But tonight it feels just fine.
Riding home with the windows up,
alone with a plastic cup
of real good wine.
[Chorus]
If I get out of this hole I m going to Tupelo.
There is a girl out there that will treat me fair.
You get about a week of spring and the summer is blistering.
There ain t no one from here that will follow me there.
No there ain t no one from here that will follow me there.
[Instrumental]
[Verse 2]
She said there s nothing left to talk about
At my age I should ve figured out
Which drawer to put the good knives in,
and the wars between the weekends tore
the playhouse down.
[Verse 3]
Kept her close but way too close to me.
She never lived up to my memory.
Driving fast with the windows down,
a past I don t belong to now,
a mystery.
[Chorus]
If I get out of this hole I m going to Tupelo.
There is a girl out there that will treat me fair.
You get about a week of spring and the summer is blistering.
There ain t no one from here that will follow me there.
No there ain t no one from here that will follow me there.
[Solo]
[Chorus]
If I get out of this hole I m going to Tupelo.
There is a girl down there that will treat me fair.
You get about a week of spring and the summer is blistering.
There ain t no one from here that will follow me there.
No there ain t no one from here that will follow me there.
[Outro]
[Verse 1]
Haven t been wasted in a long time
But tonight it feels just fine.
Riding home with the windows up,
alone with a plastic cup
of real good wine.
[Chorus]
If I get out of this hole I m going to Tupelo.
There is a girl out there that will treat me fair.
You get about a week of spring and the summer is blistering.
There ain t no one from here that will follow me there.
No there ain t no one from here that will follow me there.
[Instrumental]
[Verse 2]
She said there s nothing left to talk about
At my age I should ve figured out
Which drawer to put the good knives in,
and the wars between the weekends tore
the playhouse down.
[Verse 3]
Kept her close but way too close to me.
She never lived up to my memory.
Driving fast with the windows down,
a past I don t belong to now,
a mystery.
[Chorus]
If I get out of this hole I m going to Tupelo.
There is a girl out there that will treat me fair.
You get about a week of spring and the summer is blistering.
There ain t no one from here that will follow me there.
No there ain t no one from here that will follow me there.
[Solo]
[Chorus]
If I get out of this hole I m going to Tupelo.
There is a girl down there that will treat me fair.
You get about a week of spring and the summer is blistering.
There ain t no one from here that will follow me there.
No there ain t no one from here that will follow me there.
[Outro]