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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matt Kennon
Matt Kennon
Performer
Chip Martin
Chip Martin
Acoustic Guitar
Aubrey Haynie
Aubrey Haynie
Fiddle
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Craig Young
Craig Young
Bass
Jimi Jamison
Jimi Jamison
Background Vocals
Scotty Sanders
Scotty Sanders
Steel Guitar
Shannon Forrest
Shannon Forrest
Drums
Steve Nathan
Steve Nathan
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ron Wallace
Ron Wallace
Songwriter
Gary Duffy
Gary Duffy
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Kennon
Matt Kennon
Producer
Julian King
Julian King
Recording Engineer
Chip Martin
Chip Martin
Producer
Jake Burns
Jake Burns
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

The home of the blues is where I live Trapped inside these lonely walls that don't forgive Surrounded by a memory Her goodbye haunts me like a Beale Street melody And I've done everything But get down on my knees And if my tears will set This ghost inside me free I'm gonna cry like Memphis I'm going three times under Gonna drown my sorrows With tears that roll like thunder 'Til I can find the strength 'Til I can carry on I'm gonna cry like Memphis When they heard the King was gone Love me tender, cuts through the dark Coming from an open window of a passing car And in that moment, oh, I believe That I can almost feel your body next to me But one heart beating Slowly brings me back around I know you're gone And I know when I breakdown I'm gonna cry like Memphis I'm going three times under Gonna drown my sorrows With tears that roll like thunder 'Til I can find the strength 'Til I can carry on I'm gonna cry like Memphis When they heard the King was gone 'Til I can find the strength 'Til I can carry on I'm gonna cry like Memphis When they heard the King was gone
Writer(s): Ron Wallace, Gary Duffy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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