boy from tupelo
harris, emmylou
you don't love me this i know
don't need a bible to tell me so
i hung around a little too long
i was good but now i'm gone
any way the wind can blow
that's where i'm gonna go
i'll be gone like a five and dime
it'll be the perfect crime
just ask the boy from tupelo
he's the king and he oughta know
the shoulder i've been leanin on
is the coldest place i've ever known
there's nothin left for me round here
looks like it's time to disapear
the old wall down in jericho
i'll be gone like the five and dime
it'll be the perfect crime
just ask the boy from tupelo
he's the king and he oughta know
don't need a bible to tell me so
it's a shame and it's a sin
everything i coulda been to you
your sweetheart of the rodeo
the border you cross into nexico
i'll never understand why or how
oh but baby its too late now
just ask the boy from tupelo
he's the king and he oughta know