Tennessee - Bob Sinclar

Wild city living

In takes my breathe away

But I’m not living

The way I ought to be Check it out, there’s surely

Something missing

Got to move, on, before I kiss the ground

I hear you calling

I see your beauty in my mind

A piece of heaven

A place where living in crazy

Check it out, I still recall the feeling

Got to find me a way

Somehow, got to make it back … to Tennessee

Chasing the rainbow — shooting for the moon

Aiming much too high — getting so confused

I’m all out of luck

I’m all out of love

Guess I… I just had enough

Now my western tears

Remin me of my home

And my western heart reminds me I’m alone

But my heart is sure that love will guide the way

Now my western soul goes… back… to Tennessee