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Wayside / Back In Time - Gillian Welch

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