The Band Of Heathens - Nashville Tuesday Morning

Kishore Kumar Hits — The Band Of Heathens - Nashville Tuesday Morning lyrics

Artist: The Band Of Heathens

album: Cutting Room Floor

Woke up late 'cause I was dreaming
And your pillow felt stone cold
It's the same fear each year
The reflection is so clear
We're not meant to grow old
Slivers of light cut the window
And I'm lying here alone
Different time and space
The same faces unfamiliar
In the people I have known
In all the times that I've been gone
In every night I wasted stoned
I promise when I come home soon
Turn a Nashville Tuesday morning
Into a Sunday afternoon
Now up where the birds can see me
'Cause I have always felt alone
Unil you I've never really found the treasure
It was just a bag of bones
In all the times that I've been gone
And every night I wasted stoned
I promise when I come home soon
We'll turn a Nashville Tuesday morning
Into a Sunday afternoon
♪
Nashville Tuesday morning
Nashville Tuesday morning
♪
Yeah, in all the times that I've been gone
In every night I wasted stoned
I promise when I come home soon
We'll turn a Nashville Tuesday morning
Into a Sunday after
All the times that I've been gone
And every night I wasted stoned
I promise when I come home soon
We'll turn a Nashville Tuesday
Yes, a Nashville Tuesday
A Nashville Tuesday morning
Into a Sunday afternoon
♪
Nashville Tuesday morning
Nashville Tuesday morning
A Nashville Tuesday morning (Nashville Tuesday, Nashville Tuesday)
A Nashville Tuesday morning

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