Gillian Welch - Wayside / Back In Time Lyrics
Standing on the corner with a nickel or a dimeThere use to be a rail car to take you down the lineToo much beer and whiskey to ever be employedAnd when I got to Nashville, it was too much soldiers joyWasted on the wayside, wasted on the wayIf I dont go tomorrow, you know Im gone todayBack babe, back in timeI wanna go back when you were mineBack babe, back in timeI wanna go back when you were mineBlack highway all night rideWatching the times fall away to the sideClear channel way down lowIs comin in loud and my mind let goPeaches in the summertime, apples in the fallIf I cant have you all the time, I wont have none at allOh, I wish I was in Frisco in a brand new pair of shoesIm sittin here in Nashville with Normans Nashville bluesSo come all you good time rounders listenin to my soundAnd then drink a round to Nashville for they tear it downBack babe, back in timeI wanna go back when you were mineBack babe, back in timeI wanna go back when you were mineHard weather, drivin slowBuggies and the hats in town for the showOh darlin, the songs they playedAll I got left of lovin meBack babe, back in timeI wanna go back when you were mineBack babe, back in timeI wanna go back when you were mine
