God bless that old 08 Honda Accord Tip jar and a prayer and still coming up short He's a hometown runaway just looking for more Gonna find it on Broadway
God bless the server at the meat and three The smile on her face better than mac and cheese And the beauty of her youth hid just underneath All that drug store makeup, she says
God bless the city the dreamers built It don't hardly snow, but it sparkles still Never grew up and it never will For all you believers out there It's still Christmas in Nashville It's still Christmas in Nashville
God bless the ones who never let it go Who live their whole life inside a snow globe Who reach for the stars and ain't even close Yeah, cause only they see em
God bless the city the dreamers built It don't hardly snow, but it sparkles still Never grew up and it never will For all you believers out there It's still Christmas in Nashville It's still Christmas in Nashville
God bless the house still wrapped up in lights Singing John Prine on the porch on the Fourth of July Yeah, holding out hope, it's a hell of a fight It's still Christmas in Nashville It's still Christmas in Nashville It's still Christmas in Nashville It's always Christmas in NashvilleTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
