Tennessee - Allan Rayman

Take me down, my Tennessee

I’m high and dry, don’t follow me

Take me down, my Tennessee

I’m high and dry, don’t follow me

Love me twice, then run from me

Well, this boy, he needs no company

This life is sharp like Pittsburgh steel

Another dart with my piss-warm ale

It may be tough, don’t follow me

This boy, he needs no company

No company needed (Don't need it)

I find comfort on my own thought

I’m through with palm reading, no, no

It couldn’t give me what I don’t got

I don’t want a lifestyle like you, not me

Well, I’m a simple kind of man with a simple kind of plan

Like to keep it lowkey

This is my time, my money

I’ll spend it how I want, son

This is my drink, my lungs

I’ll die when I want, son

And don’t follow me

I don’t see eye to eye with society

And I’m a lost boy, forever young

Don’t expect an apology

She loves me still

And I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know why

My girl, she loves me still

She loves me still

And I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know why

My girl, she loves me still

She want a James Dean rebel, white shirt, blue jeans

Damn, Lana Del Rey, look what you’ve done to these teens

Well this is something for the fathers who don’t know better

(Goodnight, Daddy)

Your girl’s falling for the bad guy

It’s all because she don’t know better

So get the shotgun ready, y’all

This a different type of go-getter

There’s something rotten in Denmark

When the punks are getting bold with her

Oh, I’m no good, I’m no good, not me, not me

Please don’t follow

She loves me still

And I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know why

My girl, she loves me still

She loves me still

And I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know why

My girl, she loves me still