I'm tearing up this invitation
To join you at the shoreline
Come and meet your new relations
Take it easy, man
On the white wine
If you're sewing wings to your dress
Hey you'd better come clean princess
Old Tennessee jumping into the deep-end
It's happening
I break into your house and tear all the sheet music over my head
I get so distracted half of the time
I'm the only one who feels it
Retired to a dirty grey road in the East
Enjoy the celebration
Retire to a land line
Avoid the train station
And get by on the old times
The whole damned jamboree
Comes swinging after me
Old Tennessee jumping into the deep-end
It's happening
I break into your shed and tear down the sheet metal over my head
I get so distracted half of the time
I'm the only one who feels it
Retired to a dirty grey road on the Coast
Conversations kill
Hey this carpenter makes wine
I'll do yours if you'll do mine
I crawled out of the basement
You introduced me to Sebastian
And the smile on his face meant
I was frowning at the pastor
I wanna hold the minister's hand
Strangle the jangle pop band
Tennessee jumping into the deep-end
It's happening
I tear through your tent and break all the tent poles over your head
I just get so distracted half of the time
I'm the only one who feels it
Retired to a dirty grey road on the East Coast
Conversations kill
Hey this tennis pro likes wine
I'll do yours if you'll do mine