Text: Trisha Yearwood. Hearts in Armor. Wrong Side Of Memphis.

I've been livin' on the wrong side of Memphis
Really breakin' away this time
A full tank of gas and a '69 Tempest
Takin' me to that Nashville sign

No turnin' back, I've come too far
Headed down 40 with my old guitar
This ain't Graceland well that's a fact
And I ain't drivin' a pink Cadillac

I've been livin' on the wrong side of Memphis
Gonna bronze these blue suede shoes
These cowboy boots are gettin' kinda restless
Ain't gotta single thing to lose

I've had this dream from a tender age
Calling my name from the Opry stage
I can hear it sing loud and clear
200 miles and I'll be there

I've been livin' on the wrong side of Memphis
Really breakin' away this time
A full tank of gas and a '69 Tempest
Takin' me to that Nashville sign

Yes I've been livin' on the wrong side of Memphis
Gonna bronze these blue suede shoes
These cowboy boots, gettin' kinda restless
Ain't gotta single thing to lose

I've been livin' on the wrong side of Memphis
I've been livin' on the wrong side of Memphis
I've got the cowboy boots and they're [Incomprehensible]
I've been livin' on the wrong side of Memphis

Full tank of gas and a '69 Tempest
Takin' me to that Nashville sign