Tennessee Mountain Top

Palm trees and beautiful hips Man, it doesn't get any better than this The sun settin' like fire on the viper room Old Lemmy holed up at the bar And Johnny Depp pickin' on an old guitar Man I wish old Keith would've taught 'em how to keep it in tune I came here lookin' for love But all I found was sex and drugs Strung out, broke down, homesick and thinkin' of you There ain't nothin' like a Tennessee mountain top Some straight shootin' neighbors that don't name-drop With a preacher man prayin' for peace but Still packin' a gun (you better ask somebody) Singing karaoke in a double wide With smoke so thick it'll burn your eyes Oh-oh, my sweet Lord, I'll warn ya Fall in love with an angel You'll end up in California High tide, I felt so alive 'Til I spent six hours on the 405 In a jacked up rocky ridge straight rollin' coal But then I, I turned up the radio And heard a bunch of - it's got no soul All pop and hip-hop but no damn rock 'n roll (no rock 'n roll) I came here lookin' for love But ended up on a bathroom rug On my knees prayin', "God please see me through" (please see me through) There ain't nothin' like a Tennessee mountain top Some straight shootin' neighbors that don't name-drop With a preacher man prayin' for peace but Still packin' a gun (you better ask somebody) Singing karaoke in a double wide With smoke so thick it'll burn your eyes Oh-oh, my sweet Lord, I'll warn ya Fall in love with an angel You'll end up in California There ain't nothin' like a Tennessee mountain top Some straight shootin' neighbors that don't name-drop With a preacher man prayin' for peace but Still packin' a gun (you better ask somebody) Singing karaoke in a double wide Some sweet southern sugar right by my side Oh-oh, my sweet Lord, I'll warn ya Fall in love with an angel Fall in love with an angel, yeah Fall in love, fall in love, fall in love, love, love With an angel