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ETTA'S TUNE

Paroles et musique :John Leventhal, Rosanne Cash
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  What's the temperature darling,   100 and more ?
The   horses pawing out the dust, but it's   Wilton by the door
But you   pour your strongest coffee and I'll   take back of the wheel
We'll   drive straight down the river road, spread a   blanket on the hill
 
 
  What's the temperature, darling, I don't   stare into the past ?
There was   nothing that we could change or fix, it was   never gonna last
Now don't   stare into those photos, don't   memorize my eyes
We're just a   mile or two from Memphis in the   rhythm of our minds
 
 
  A mi  le o  r two from Memphis and I must g  o away
I   tore up all the highways, now there's   nothing left to say
A   mile or two from Memphis   and I finally made it   home
 
 
                    
 
 
There were   days you paced the kitchen, there were   nights that felt like jail
When the   phone rang in the dead of night you'd   always throw my veil
No, you   never touched the whiskey and you   never took the pills
I   travelled for a million miles while   you were standing still
 
 
  What's the temperature, darling, as the   daylight fades way ?
I'll   make one last rehearsal with   one foot in the grave
We kept the   house on all the corners, we kept the   polished bass guitar
We kept the   tickets and the wheels of tape to re  member who we are
 
 
A   mile or two from Memphis and   I must go away
I   tore up all the highways, now there's   nothing left to say
A   mile or two from Memphis   and I finally made it   home
 
 
                    
 
 
  What's the temperature, darling ?

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