It's a big estate
With wrought iron gates
And palm trees standing tall
Fancy mirrors and chandleirs
Asus A
And the ocean air is so crisp and clear
And they rave about our view
But there ain't no mountain breeze
And there ain't no hickory trees
And this ain't Tennessee
And she ain't you
There's a bedroom suite
Where she comes to me
And as her fingers touch my face
I close my eyes and I fantasize
Asus A
What she feels is so warm and real
And I know her love is true
And she tries so hard to plese
Still I think sometimes she sees
That this ain't Tennessee
And she ain't you
It's not thatit's not good enough
And it's not that I'm not man enough
There's just something easy going that I love
about you and tennessee
(Slide the Capo to the 3rd fret)
So I made up my mind to learn my lines
And try to play the part
But part of me is in Tennessee
And deep down in my heart
I miss my Smokey Mountain home
And I miss your lovin too
And it's deep inside of me
And it's always going to be
Cause this ain't tennessee
And she ain't you