I met a man who said he played with Hank Williams
On the streets of Nashville
I met a woman who said she danced with Elvis
On the streets of NashvilleI saw two brothers who'd been singing at the Opry
On the streets of Nashville
And I met you darlin' and you swept me off my feet
On the streets of NashvilleSome come for glitter, some for gold
Some get their rhinestone Cadillacs and drive 'em home
I don't want money, I don't need fame
Don't need neon shining all around my nameI need you darlin' and the way you loved me
On the streets of NashvilleThese streets are filled with jukebox dreams
And dime store souvenirs
And every night a brand new song
Sneaks up behind me to remind me you're not hereI want you darlin' and the way you loved me
On the streets of NashvilleSome come for glitter, some for gold
Some get their rhinestone Cadillacs and drive 'em home
I don't want money, I don't need fame
Don't need neon shining all around my nameI want you darlin' and the way you loved me
On the streets of Nashville
I need you darlin' and the way you loved me
On the streets of Nashville
On the streets of Nashville
Songwriters
Rodney Crowell; Lynn Langham; Hank DevitoPublished by
SONY/ATV TUNES LLC;LITTLE NEMO MUSIC