There ain't a lot that you can do in this town
You dive down to the lake and then you turn back and ran
You go to school and you learn to read and write
So you can walk into the county bank and sign away your life
Come on now
Come on now
I work at the bank
I work at the filling station on the interstate
Pumping gasoline and counting out of state plates
They ask me how far in Memphis, son, and where's the nearest pig
They don't even know that there's a townhouse
Come around here
Someday I'm finally gonna let go
Cause I know there's a better way
I wanna know what's over that rainbow
I'm gonna get out of here someday
Someday
Someday
Now my brother went to college cause he played football
I'm still hanging around cause I'm a little bit small
I got me a 67 Chevy, she's low and sleek and black
Someday I'll put her on that interstate and never look back
Someday I'm finally gonna let go
Cause I know there's a better way
I wanna know what's over that rainbow
I wanna get out of here someday
I wanna get out of here someday
Someday
Someday
Someday
Someday
Someday




guitar solo
Well, let's sort of throw you in the Grand Ole Opry mode here real quick.
All you got to do is imagine a little thing around the microphone stand
with red letters that say WSM.