Standing on a street somewhere I dont wanna be
In a town thats made of stone
Some bad directions must have me here by mistake
Cause this sure aint what I call home
Let me close my eyes for a second
See if I can get out of here, and
Let my hair hang down, and I can feel the golden sun
And watch a pickup truck drive by
And I wanna tell the world how good it is to be right here
But I dont, I just sit under this tree
And Im in Tennessee
Standing on a road leading to a barn
With a cat named Eloise
Later on, well all go fishing in the pond
But all well catch is just a summer breeze
Let me close my eyes for a second
See if I can stay right here, and
Let my hair hang down, and I can feel the golden sun
And watch a pickup truck drive by
And I wanna tell the world how good it is to be right here
But I dont, I just sit under this tree
And Im in Tennessee
When the pond is gone and Eloise floats away
I find myself staring at the same old day
I need to go back, back to where I feel so free
Well, it looks like Im going back to Tennessee
I let my hair hang down, and I can feel the golden sun
And watch a pickup truck drive by
And I wanna tell the world how good it is to be right here
But I dont, I just sit under this tree
Just me and Eloise
And Im in Tennessee