Tennessee

Hey Tennessee
Words aren't for me
Smoky autumn breeze blows us through
But it can't compare close to you
Sweet angel eyes
Not a surprise
That all of my dreams are of you
Sky never gets oh so blue
Dark hues
Pushing it further
Soft truth
Fog on the hillside
It all means
That it's always enough
Always enough
Shades not enough
Grow old in dust
World gave it all up to you
Loveliest sight it's so true
Dark hues
Pushing it further
Soft truth
Fog on the hillside
It all means
That it's always enough
Always enough
Dark hues
Pushing it further
Soft truth
Fog on the hillside
It all means
That it's always enough
Always enough