Nashville`s Gone Hollywood — текст песни (Heather Myles)

I was raised on country: a steady dose of Haggard an` Jones.
Conway and Low Rutter, were always on the radio.
But everythin` has changed since then, they say it`s for the good.
But I think it`s a cryin` shame Nashville`s gone Hollywood.

You won`t need a steel guitar in your watered down rock `n roll.
An` you might even find yourself on the cover of The Rolling Stone.
You`ll be lookin` mighty fine in your designer clothes.
An` you won`t need the Opry; you`ll be singin` on Jay Leno.

They`ll put you in the movies,
You`ll have your video.
An` if you`re young an` sexy,
You`ll be rollin` in the dough.
You`ll sell a million records,
Oh, that must mean you`re good.
Move on over, Ernest Tubb,
Nashville`s gone Hollywood.

I`m still giggin` on Broadway, makin` rounds on Music Row.
Hopin`, maybe someday, I`ll hear my song on the radio.
But they say I`m too country: I wouldn`t change it if I could.
`Cause I think it`s a cryin` shame Nashville`s gone Hollywood.

They`ll put you in the movies,
You`ll have your video.
An` if you`re young an` sexy,
You`ll be rollin` in the dough.
You`ll sell a million records,
Oh, that must mean you`re good.
Move on over, Ernest Tubb,
Nashville`s gone Hollywood.

Yeah, move on over, Ernest Tubb,
Nashville`s gone Hollywood.