Tennesse In My Windshield — текст песни (Rebecca Lynn Howard)

(Rebecca Lynn Howard/Kim Williams)

Well I washed my Mustang just last nigt
Filled the tank full of freedom
I`ve been waiting on eighteen,eighteen years
And now that it`s here I`m leaving
There were tear to cry you know good-bye
Was the hardest part of the deal
So long Mom see ya Dad
I`ll call you from Nashville

I got Tennesse in my windshield
Kentucky in my rear view mirror
Every mile means all of my dreams
Are getting a little bit nearer
I got Patty on the radio
It sure is good to hear her
With Tennesse in my windshield
Kentucky in my rear view mirror

Got my first guitar for Christmas
When I was ten years old
I sand I Shall Not Be Moved and it moved me
Right down to my soul
That engine`s humming to me in the key of C
Telling me we`ll be there soon
It`s a three hour drive down 65
But I`ll be there by noon

I got Tennesse in my windshield
Kentucky in my rear view mirror
Every mile means all of my dreams
Are getting a little bit nearer
I got Patty on the radio
It sure is good to hear her
With Tennesse in my windshield
Kentucky in my rear view mirror