[Intro]
[Verse]
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 donât go tomorrow, you know Iâm gone today
[Chorus]
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 cominâ in loud and my mind let go
[Verse]
Peaches in the summertime, apples in the fall
If I canât have you all the time, I wonât have none at all
Oh, I wish I was in Frisco in a brand new pair of shoes
Iâm sittinâ here in Nashville with Normanâs Nashville blues
So come all you good time rounders listeninâ to my sound
And then drink a round to Nashville for they tear it down
[Chorus]
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, drivinâ 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
end on A Gâ¦.