Too Old For Nashville by The Pudding Chmeur Lyrics

Sometimes I let myself dream
That I'm ready for the big scene
Tho my guitar's still rusty
And my hair's turnin grey
I'll make it to Nashville someday

My teenage years went too fast
Smokin with friends who didn't last
Workin two jobs to pay for school
I didn't leave then, I was a fool

Now I'm too old for Nashville
But I'm too young to die
I may be bitter
And I may seem tough
But goddamn if I don't try

I didn't have much time to practice
And I could've dyed my hair blonde
Instead I lay gazin at the Dolly Parton poster
Thinkin I was too far gone
Now I'm too old for Nashville
But I'm too young to die
I may be bitter
And I may seem tough
But goddamn if I don't try

And when the sun comes up tomorrow
I’ll be hеaded their way
No matter what thеy think
Of my queer ways

Now I'm too old for Nashville
But I'm too young to die
I may be bitter
And I may seem tough
But goddamn if I’m not enough