Music City USA
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๐ ID: 10546126
๐ Lyrics
It all started in this little town
Way down in Texas
When I first heard old Johnny Cash
Singing prison blues
I picked my guitar like a fool
And read them country magazines
Keeping up to snuff on the Music City news
One Sunday morning found me there
On the streets of Nashville
Humming out the chorus to my latest melody
Well I whooped into old Tootsie's bar
And told them local pickers
I'd done come to capture Music City, U.S.A
Can't you hear the music ringing
Can't you hear the singers singing
Can't you hear somebody humming on my homemade melody
The lost and found are searching here
And some new face from everywhere
Has come to capture Music City, U.S.A
One Sunday evening found me Lord
In a corner booth at Limbaugh's
Drinking black coffee and eating chili
Like Marty Robbins and Earnest Tub
Set there tuning up my guitar
Lord, I couldn't wait until Monday morning
Figured if I couldn't make it, but sure nobody could
Well the years have come and gone
I'm still here in Nashville
Stumbling up and down 16th and 17th Avenue
Bugging everybody here
That I can get to stop and listen
Trying hard to do all the things
I told my mom and dad that I was going to do
Can't you hear the music ringing
Can't you hear the singers singing
Can't you hear somebody humming on my homemade melody
The lost and found are searching here
And some new face from everywhere
Has come to capture Music City, U.S.A
Way down in Texas
When I first heard old Johnny Cash
Singing prison blues
I picked my guitar like a fool
And read them country magazines
Keeping up to snuff on the Music City news
One Sunday morning found me there
On the streets of Nashville
Humming out the chorus to my latest melody
Well I whooped into old Tootsie's bar
And told them local pickers
I'd done come to capture Music City, U.S.A
Can't you hear the music ringing
Can't you hear the singers singing
Can't you hear somebody humming on my homemade melody
The lost and found are searching here
And some new face from everywhere
Has come to capture Music City, U.S.A
One Sunday evening found me Lord
In a corner booth at Limbaugh's
Drinking black coffee and eating chili
Like Marty Robbins and Earnest Tub
Set there tuning up my guitar
Lord, I couldn't wait until Monday morning
Figured if I couldn't make it, but sure nobody could
Well the years have come and gone
I'm still here in Nashville
Stumbling up and down 16th and 17th Avenue
Bugging everybody here
That I can get to stop and listen
Trying hard to do all the things
I told my mom and dad that I was going to do
Can't you hear the music ringing
Can't you hear the singers singing
Can't you hear somebody humming on my homemade melody
The lost and found are searching here
And some new face from everywhere
Has come to capture Music City, U.S.A
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:05.08] It all started in this little town
[00:08.76] Way down in Texas
[00:11.03] When I first heard old Johnny Cash
[00:13.73] Singing prison blues
[00:16.34] I picked my guitar like a fool
[00:19.07] And read them country magazines
[00:22.35] Keeping up to snuff on the Music City news
[00:28.29] One Sunday morning found me there
[00:31.68] On the streets of Nashville
[00:34.14] Humming out the chorus to my latest melody
[00:39.17] Well I whooped into old Tootsie's bar
[00:41.70] And told them local pickers
[00:44.97] I'd done come to capture Music City, U.S.A
[00:51.38] Can't you hear the music ringing
[00:53.91] Can't you hear the singers singing
[00:56.87] Can't you hear somebody humming on my homemade melody
[01:02.50] The lost and found are searching here
[01:05.25] And some new face from everywhere
[01:07.74] Has come to capture Music City, U.S.A
[01:14.45] One Sunday evening found me Lord
[01:17.17] In a corner booth at Limbaugh's
[01:20.37] Drinking black coffee and eating chili
[01:22.14] Like Marty Robbins and Earnest Tub
[01:25.77] Set there tuning up my guitar
[01:28.47] Lord, I couldn't wait until Monday morning
[01:31.38] Figured if I couldn't make it, but sure nobody could
[01:41.43] Well the years have come and gone
[01:43.73] I'm still here in Nashville
[01:46.18] Stumbling up and down 16th and 17th Avenue
[01:52.76] Bugging everybody here
[01:54.12] That I can get to stop and listen
[01:58.57] Trying hard to do all the things
[02:00.12] I told my mom and dad that I was going to do
[02:03.86] Can't you hear the music ringing
[02:06.30] Can't you hear the singers singing
[02:08.97] Can't you hear somebody humming on my homemade melody
[02:15.03] The lost and found are searching here
[02:17.66] And some new face from everywhere
[02:20.56] Has come to capture Music City, U.S.A
[02:27.21]
[00:08.76] Way down in Texas
[00:11.03] When I first heard old Johnny Cash
[00:13.73] Singing prison blues
[00:16.34] I picked my guitar like a fool
[00:19.07] And read them country magazines
[00:22.35] Keeping up to snuff on the Music City news
[00:28.29] One Sunday morning found me there
[00:31.68] On the streets of Nashville
[00:34.14] Humming out the chorus to my latest melody
[00:39.17] Well I whooped into old Tootsie's bar
[00:41.70] And told them local pickers
[00:44.97] I'd done come to capture Music City, U.S.A
[00:51.38] Can't you hear the music ringing
[00:53.91] Can't you hear the singers singing
[00:56.87] Can't you hear somebody humming on my homemade melody
[01:02.50] The lost and found are searching here
[01:05.25] And some new face from everywhere
[01:07.74] Has come to capture Music City, U.S.A
[01:14.45] One Sunday evening found me Lord
[01:17.17] In a corner booth at Limbaugh's
[01:20.37] Drinking black coffee and eating chili
[01:22.14] Like Marty Robbins and Earnest Tub
[01:25.77] Set there tuning up my guitar
[01:28.47] Lord, I couldn't wait until Monday morning
[01:31.38] Figured if I couldn't make it, but sure nobody could
[01:41.43] Well the years have come and gone
[01:43.73] I'm still here in Nashville
[01:46.18] Stumbling up and down 16th and 17th Avenue
[01:52.76] Bugging everybody here
[01:54.12] That I can get to stop and listen
[01:58.57] Trying hard to do all the things
[02:00.12] I told my mom and dad that I was going to do
[02:03.86] Can't you hear the music ringing
[02:06.30] Can't you hear the singers singing
[02:08.97] Can't you hear somebody humming on my homemade melody
[02:15.03] The lost and found are searching here
[02:17.66] And some new face from everywhere
[02:20.56] Has come to capture Music City, U.S.A
[02:27.21]