Standing on the corner with a nickel or a dime

There use to be a rail car to take you down the line

Too much beer and

Whiskey to ever be employed

And when I got to Nashville

It was too much soldiers joy

Wasted on the wayside wasted on the way

If I don ' t go tomorrow

You know I ' m gone today

Back baby back in time

I wanna go back when you were mine

Back baby back in time

I wanna go back when you were mine

Black highway all night ride

Watching the times fall away to the side

Clear channel way down low

Is comin ' in loud and my mind let go

Peaches in the summertime apples in the fall

If I can ' t have you all the time

I won ' t have none at all

Oh I wish I was in Frisco

In a brand new pair of shoes

I ' m sittin ' here in Nashville

With Norman ' s Nashville blues

So come all you good time

Rounders listenin ' to my sound

And drink a round to Nashville

Before they tear it down

Back baby back in time

I wanna go back when you were mine

Back baby back in time

I wanna go back when you were mine

Hard weather drivin ' slow

Buggies and the hats in town for the show

Oh darlin' the songs they played

All I got left of you lovin me

Back baby back in time

I wanna go back when you were mine

Back baby back in time

I wanna go back when you were mine