| Packing up to leave and everything’s a lie
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| Everything’s on fire everything I own
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| I cannot believe she left me here on wires all exposed
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| And there lining up my soul
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| Now the boxes by the door singing where you gunna go
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| The piano in the drive signing don’t leave me alone
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| Elizabeth wants to see me less
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| Jesus wants to see me more
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| He says he’s got somethings in store
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| Say farewell and I’m gone
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| Back to Tennessee
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| Where they’ll meet me with scorn
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| But I know they’ll meet me
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| Say farewell and I will be on down the line
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| Say farewell and I’m gone
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| Back to Tennessee
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| Written on the walls are all the memories
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| And pieces now they fall
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| And terrible my penmanship I know is gunna cause
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| A couple here and there
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| But baby there not lost
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| I wrote them on our souls
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| Now the boxes by the door singing where we gunna go
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| The piano down the drive down 6th avenue it rolls
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| Elizabeth wants to see me less
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| She says I was a lost cause
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| The time will never fix my flaws
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| Say farewell and I’m gone
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| Back to Tennessee
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| Where they’ll meet me with scorn
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| But I know they’ll meet me
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| Say farewell and I will be on down the line
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| Say farewell and I’m gone
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| Back to Tennessee
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| Farewell and I’m gone
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| Back to Tennessee
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| Where they’ll meet me with scorn
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| But I know they’ll meet me
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| Say farewell and I will be on down the line
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| Say farewell and I will un-tell all those lies
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| Say farewell and I will un-slip all these ties
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| Say farewell and I’m gone
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| Back to Tennessee |