This fool's strings twing and twang on a main strip of lonely souls
Our hearts stay full
On a search for a mechanical bull

And while my eyes are slurred and our speech is blurred
Chris puts his hand on my shoulder
Says, "we're not older just staying true"

I think I'm having a break-through
I could be having a break-through


Lyrics submitted by Primus2112

Nashville, TN song meanings
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