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      A (x02220@1)                            A7Well, (x02020@1)I came down to Nashville in 1993
       D (xx0232@1)                              A'Cause (x02220@1)my friend Jim said Nashville had money growin' right on the trees
   E (022100@1)                               A (x02220@1)                  F9 (101011@1)name="chord_020132@1">E9
So I thought I'd go pick some, and I don't mean musically.
 
    A (x02220@1)                                                  A7Now (x02020@1)it's 4 years later, and I'm wonderin' where I went wrong
D (xx0232@1)                                     AShook (x02220@1)a lotta hands, ate a lotta lunch, wrote a lotta dumbass songs
      E (022100@1)                                     A (x02220@1)                     F9 (101011@1)name="chord_020132@1">E9
But I couldn't get a break in Nashville, if I tried my whole life long
 
 
 
    A (x02220@1)                            A7So, (x02020@1)fuck this town...fuck this town
D (xx0232@1)                D9 A (x02220@1)       
Fuck it end-to-end, fuck it up and down
E (022100@1)                                     C6Can't (03221x@1)get noticed -- can't get found -- can't get a cut, so
B (x2444x@1)   B6 (02110x@1) AFuck (x02220@1)this town.
 
 
Hey, this ain't country-western!
It's just soft-rock feminist crap!
And I thought they'd struck bottom back back in the days of Ronnie Milsap
Now they can't stop the flood of assholes: there ain't a big enough ASCAP.
 
 
Sure, I like old Tim Carroll, and BR5-49
But Nashville don't need that noise, no, 
Nashville'll do just fine
As long as there's a moron market
And a faggot in a hat to sign.
 
   AFuck (x02220@1)this town! Fuck this town! 
E (022100@1)          C (x32010@1)name="chord_x2444x@1">B B6 (02110x@1)name="chord_x02220@1">A G#A7(B5) (xx1114@1)Fuck...this...town.