Chris Thile Wayside (back In Time) Lyrics

Wayside (back In Time) Lyrics

Standing on the corner

With a nickel or a dime

There use to be a rail car

To take you down the line



Too much beer and whiskey

To ever be employed

And when I got to Nashville

It was too much soldiers joy



Wasted on the wayside

Wasted on the way

If I don't go tomorrow

You know I'm gone today



Back, baby, back in time

I wanna go back when you were mine

Back, baby, back in time

I wanna go back when you were mine



Black highway all night ride

Watching the times fall away to the side

Clear channel way down low

Is comin' in loud and my mind let go



Peaches in the summertime

Apples in the fall

If I can't have you all the time

I won't have none at all



Oh, I wish I was in Frisco

In a brand new pair of shoes

'Cause I'm sittin' here in Nashville

With Norman's Nashville blues



So come all you good time rounders

Listenin' to my sound

And drink a round to Nashville

Before they tear it down



Back, baby, back in time

I wanna go back when you were mine

Back, baby, back in time

I wanna go back when you were mine



Hard weather, drivin' slow

Buggies and the hats in town for the show

Oh darlin', the songs they played

All I got left is the love we made



Back, baby, back in time

I wanna go back when you were mine

Back, baby, back in time

I wanna go back when you were mine