Tenessee - Jan & Dean

Sweeter than the birds that go in the trees

That’s what she meant to me

Sweeter than the wine and she looked so fine

When she met me in Tennessee

I felt so grand when she took my hand

And said, 'Come, go with me'

Held me tight on a moonlit night

Someplace in Tennessee

Sweeter than the birds that go in the trees

That’s what she meant to me

Sweeter than the wine and she looked so fine

When I met her in Tennessee

I felt so grand when she took my hand

And said, 'Come, go with me'

Held me tight on a moonlit night

Someplace in Tennessee