I haven't been wasted in a long time But tonight it feels just fine Riding home with the windows up Alone with a plastic cup of real good wine When I get out of this hole I'm goin' to Tupelo There's a girl out there that'll treat me fair You get about a week of spring and the summer is blistering There ain't no one from here that'll follow me there No, there ain't no one from here that'll follow me there ♪ She said there's nothing left to talk about At my age I should've figured out Which drawer to put the good knives in And the wars between the weekend store and the playhouse town ♪ I kept her close, but way too close to me She never lived up to my memory Driving fast with the windows down A past I don't belong to now, a mystery I get out of this hole I'm goin' to Tupelo There's a girl out there that will treat me fair You get about a week of spring and then Summer is blistering So there ain't no one from here that'll follow me there No, there ain't no one from here that'll follow me there ♪ When I get out of this hole I'm goin' to Tupelo There's a girl out there that will treat me fair Get about a week of spring and the summer is blistering There ain't no one from here that'll follow me there Well, there ain't no one from here that'll follow me there