No Big Deal - Tennessee Lightning Lyrics

When you need to get away
And go some place where you can play
Free from the life of stressful big city

Don't have to look too far
To feel like a country star
And indulge in sounds of peaceful harmony

Cause there's a place that we all know
Where barely single cowgirls go
In search of one last sinful memory

So pack your favorite bags
Cause tonight we're going stag
We're heading down to Nashville, Tennessee

Cause that Tennessee lightning is streaking across the sky
Lighting up Broadway, as the pretty girls walk by
The band brings thunder with little chance of rain
Still Tennessee lightning will wash away your pain

That Tennessee lightning is streaking across those skies
Each and every way - daisy dukes, blonde hair, blue eyes
An ounce of heaven, with a little splash of sin
That Tennessee lightning, it's pouring once again

Them girls will bring you to your knees
God bless them boots and bay breeze
At each honkytonk, an eyeful guarantee

From wherever you did roam
They'll have you feeling right at home
Just being here's a delightful fantasy

Won't be thinking about no sorrow
As we party til tomorrow
One step towards forgetful ecstacy

So raise your glass with me in style
Cause we'll be drinking here a while
Let's toast the town in Nashville, Tennessee

Cause that Tennessee lightning is streaking across the sky
Lighting up Broadway, as the pretty girls walk by
The band brings thunder with little chance of rain
Still Tennessee lightning will wash away your pain

That Tennessee lightning is streaking across those skies
Each and every way - daisy dukes, blonde hair, blue eyes
An ounce of heaven, with a little splash of sin
That Tennessee lightning, it's pouring once again

That Tennessee lightning is streaking across the sky
Lighting up Broadway, as the pretty girls walk by
The band brings thunder with little chance of rain
Still Tennessee lightning will wash away your pain

That Tennessee lightning is streaking across those skies
Each and every way - daisy dukes, blonde hair, blue eyes
An ounce of heaven, with a little splash of sin
Still Tennessee lightning, it's pouring once again

Won't be thinking about no sorrow
As we drink away tomorrow
I've never been big on prideful sobriety

So raise your glass high with taste
Cause we're all gonna get shit-faced
Cheers to the grand ol' Nashville, Tennessee