Don't You Rollerblade In Nashville Tennessee

There'll be trouble in the tea-rooms when you get back from Tennessee,
Tension is mounting 'cross the coffee and the cutlery.
The green man saved you at the traffic lights in Baltimore,
While Dre was telling stories about how he threw himself off the seventh floor.

And that desert is as green as any other place.
It's a big field, 'cept it's got scorpions and rattlesnakes.
The desert sky I always thought there was a hint of rain,
Can anybody help me, Where did I leave my broken heart today?

I'm getting high again.
Don't you rollerblade in Nashville Tennesee?

I don't belong in nearly everywhere I've ever been.
I'm holding on to almost everything that's anything.
Always a stranger, Always looking for a place to stay.
Can anybody help me Where did I leave my broken heart today?

I'm getting high again Oh God,
is this the only way?
I'm getting high again
Don't you rollerblade in Nashville Tennessee?

Our love was one big waterfall
You and I, just one big waterfall,
cascade, a sweet sweet waterfall
my my, my sweet waterfall has frozen.

I'm getting high again
Don't you, don't you rollerblade in Nashville Tennessee?

I'm getting high again Oh God,
is this the only way?
I'm getting high again
Don't you rollerblade in Nashville Tennessee?