Gatsby (Nashville 1)
Last night I felt you in my bed,
Fumbled around, but it was all in my head
I swear your arms wrapped 'round me tight
Sweat drenched through my bedsheets that night
I'll leave the light on, just so you know that I'm not gone
And one day baby, maybe you will see
That Nashville's not all that it's cracked up to be
We could buy the bar downstairs
Make out in the kitchen, no one would care
Let all our friends come in for free
The bands would play and play until their fingers would bleed
I'll leave the light on, just so you know that I'm not gone
And one day baby, maybe you will see
That Nashville's not all that it's cracked up to be
Ba-dim-bum, ba-dim-bum, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ba-dim-bum, ba-dim-bum, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
I'll keep writing postcards, then I'll stop trying so hard
California's not that bad, you see
Since Nashville's not all that it's cracked up to be
Yeah, Nashville's not all that it's cracked up to be
Ba-dim-bum, ba-dim-bum, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ba-dim-bum, ba-dim-bum, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ba-dim-bum, ba-dim-bum, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ba-dim-bum, ba-dim-bum, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ba-dim-bum, ba-dim-bum, ba-dim-bum, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Fumbled around, but it was all in my head
I swear your arms wrapped 'round me tight
Sweat drenched through my bedsheets that night
I'll leave the light on, just so you know that I'm not gone
And one day baby, maybe you will see
That Nashville's not all that it's cracked up to be
We could buy the bar downstairs
Make out in the kitchen, no one would care
Let all our friends come in for free
The bands would play and play until their fingers would bleed
I'll leave the light on, just so you know that I'm not gone
And one day baby, maybe you will see
That Nashville's not all that it's cracked up to be
Ba-dim-bum, ba-dim-bum, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ba-dim-bum, ba-dim-bum, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
I'll keep writing postcards, then I'll stop trying so hard
California's not that bad, you see
Since Nashville's not all that it's cracked up to be
Yeah, Nashville's not all that it's cracked up to be
Ba-dim-bum, ba-dim-bum, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ba-dim-bum, ba-dim-bum, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ba-dim-bum, ba-dim-bum, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ba-dim-bum, ba-dim-bum, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ba-dim-bum, ba-dim-bum, ba-dim-bum, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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Writer(s): Samantha Henson
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