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Nashville is calling me again Its voice is getting louder everyday And I find myself thinking about leaving this place When I hear Nashville calling; calling me again I have a nice life A good job and good friends But when I play my guitar I start thinking of Nashville again A long time ago my world came tumbling down I put my guitar in the corner and for years it did not make a sound Then my heart was touched and I was inspired I picked up that old guitar with a new found desire Now playing my guitar is always on my mind I'm playing it more and more all the time And I find myself again dreaming that dream That Nashville is calling; calling me again
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May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 10:16 AM UTC
Nashville Is Calling
Nashville is calling me again Its voice is getting louder everyday And I find myself thinking about leaving this place When I hear Nashville calling; calling me again I have a nice life A good job and good friends But when I play my guitar I start thinking of Nashville again A long time ago my world came tumbling down I put my guitar in the corner and for years it did not make a sound Then my heart was touched and I was inspired I picked up that old guitar with a new found desire Now playing my guitar is always on my mind I'm playing it more and more all the time And I find myself again dreaming that dream That Nashville is calling; calling me again
TimEmminger
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May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 10:16 AM UTC
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