Coldwater, Tennessee

Rusted Dreams and Country Roads: Coldwater Chronicles
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Lyrics

A pine-log shack a mile off the state road

A modest home made of pine logs located a mile away from the state road.

Daddy took odd jobs, momma raised us three

The father took various jobs, while the mother took care of their three children.

Times were mean, and our home was a haven

Despite difficult times, their home provided comfort and safety in Coldwater, Tennessee.

It was all we had, in Coldwater Tennessee

Their home was their most valuable possession in Coldwater, Tennessee.


Tougher than hell, daddy sang like an angel

The father, though tough, had a beautiful singing voice, finding solace in the mountains' rhythm.

The rhythm of the mountains seemed to set him free

The natural surroundings seemed to inspire and liberate him.

One night he ran, headed north with his martin

One night, he left, taking his Martin guitar and the family's savings.

And everything we'd saved in Coldwater Tennessee

Leaving behind everything they had in Coldwater, Tennessee.


Rusted dreams turn gold in Nashville

In Nashville, dreams that seemed hopeless turn into success.

The stars ride high and the satellites beam

Celebrities shine brightly, and technology beams signals from satellites.

Pretty love songs, voices you remember

Beautiful love songs and memorable voices reach from Nashville to Coldwater, Tennessee.

All the way on down to Coldwater Tennessee


The headline says "local man hits big time"

News reports a local man's success story in Nashville.

Just look at those clothes and his brand-new family

The contrast between his past and present life is evident in his clothing and new family.

Lyin' in bed, just starin' at his picture

Lying in bed, someone gazes at his picture, proud of him being Coldwater's favorite son.

The favorite son of Coldwater Tennessee


A teenage kid on a one-way ticket

A teenager with dreams, heading to the Opry (Grand Ole Opry) with a one-way ticket.

Yeah, tonight he's bound for the Opry

Waiting backstage in the darkness, reminiscent of his past in Coldwater, Tennessee.

By the backstage door, he'll wait in the darkness

Like he did so long, in Coldwater Tennessee

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The crowd draws close, the door swings open

The crowd gathers as the door opens, cameras flash, and girls scream.

Cameras flash, and the pretty girls scream

A sudden burst of fire and a shout from the shadows, a gift from fans in Coldwater, Tennessee.

Then a burst of fire, and a shout from the shadows

"This is from your fans in Coldwater Tennessee"

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Rusted dreams turn gold in Nashville

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The stars ride high, for a while it seems

Success and stardom in Nashville, at least for a while.

But tomorrow at dawn, there'll be one star fallen

But the next day, one star falls, symbolizing a setback or downfall.

He'll be coming back down to Coldwater Tennessee

Returning to Coldwater, Tennessee, where he'll be buried.

Yes, they'll bury him there in Coldwater Tennessee

His final resting place is in Coldwater, Tennessee.

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