Текст (слова) песни: Bob Sinclar - Tennessee

Wild city living
It takes my breathe away
But I'm not living
The way I ought to be
Check it out, there's surely something missing
Got to move on, before I hit the ground

I hear you calling
I see your beauty in my mind
A piece of heaven
A place where living is easy
Check it out, I still recall the feeling
Got to find me a way
Somehow I got to make it back ... to Tennessee

to Tennessee...
Life not a Western Dream
to Tennessee...
Riding not a Western Dream

Chasing the rainbow - shooting for the moon
Aiming much too high - getting so confused
I'm all out of luck
I'm all out of love
Guess what... I just had enough

Now my western tears
Remind me of my home
And my western heart reminds me I'm alone
But my heart is sure that love will guide the way
Now my western soul goes... back... to Tennesse

to Tennessee...
Life not a Western Dream
to Tennessee...
Riding not a Western Dream

 
 
 

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Kiss my eyes
Love generation 
Love Generation
Rock This Party
Sexy Dancer
Sound Of Freedom
Tennessee
The beat goes on
What I Want
World hold
World hold on