cold iron shackles and a ball and chain listen to the sound of the evenin train you know you are bound to wind up dead if you don t get back to tennessee jed a rich man beatin on my poor head when you get up you better butter my bread well you know you it s just like i said you better get back to tennessee jed tennessee tennessee ain t no place i d rather be baby won t you carry me back to tennessee yeah i drink all day and i rock all night yeah the law come and said if you don t get right oh i got a letter this morning and this is all it read you better get back to tennessee jed yeah i dropped four flights and i cracked my spine oh honey come quick and bring the iodine yeah i catch a few winks down underneath my bed you best head back to tennessee jed tennessee tennessee there ain t no place i d rather be baby won t you carry me back to tennessee yeah tennessee tennessee there ain t no place i d rather be baby won t you carry me back to tennessee yeah baby won t you carry me back to tennessee
['contemporary country', 'country', 'country road']