Trisha Yearwood – Nothin Bout Memphis (Guitar)

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Can't believe I'm back here again

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Feels like a lifetime and a thousand miles since then

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It was just one summer night

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But the kind of night you never can forget

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And I'm here with my baby and we're driving downtown

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He thinks I've never been here, wants to show me around, but

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He don't know nothin' 'bout Memphis

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How could he ever know, this was our town

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All he sees is that big old muddy river and the ghost of Elvis, but

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He don't know nothin' 'bout Memphis

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Don't want to look him in the eye

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Scared he might see what I remember of that night

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We were dancing on the water

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We were singing “Hallelujah” to the stars

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And I know that it would hurt him, if he could see my past

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He thinks he's the only one who's touched me like that, but

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He don't know nothin' 'bout Memphis

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How could he ever know, this was our town

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All he sees is that big old muddy river and the ghost of Elvis, but

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He don't know nothin' 'bout Memphis

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Sweet, sweet Memphis, all the good times we had

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Ain't no harm in looking back, no, no___, no____

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Ooooh oooooh

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He don't know nothin' 'bout Memphis

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How could he ever know, this was our town

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All he sees is that muddy Mississippi and the ghost of Elvis, but

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He don't know nothin' 'bout Memphis

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Sweet, sweet Memphis,     hmmmm