Itd be just another river town
Streets would have a different sound
Thered be no honky tonks with whiskey rounds
No dreamers chasin dreams down
No tourists taken in the sights
No Stetsons under Broadway lights
No pickers playin for pocket change
No rhinestone boots on an old church stage
Hey Blue Eyes, Cryin in the Rain
Hey fire, burnin round the ring
Hey Crazy, you know its true
That Nashville, wouldnt be Nashville, without you
No ghost of the man in black
No long white Cadillac
No woman standin by her man
In the place where it all began
Hey Good Lookin, hey Momma Tried
Hey Gambler, hey Country Boy Can Survive
Hey Jolene, you know its true
That Nashville, wouldnt be Nashville, without you
Hey Georgia, hey Smokey Mountain Rain
Hey Galveston, He Stopped Loving Her Today
Hey Fancy, you know its true
That Nashville, wouldnt have Blue Eyes, Cryin in the Rain
Hey fire, burnin round the ring
Hey Crazy, you know its true
That Nashville, wouldnt be Nashville, without you
Itd be just another river town
Streets would have a different sound