Nashville is the capital of Tennessee and the county seat of Davidson County. It is located on the Cumberland River in the north-central part of the state. The city is a center for the health care, publishing, banking and transportation industries, and is home to a large number of colleges and universities. It is most notably known as a center of the music industry, earning it the nickname "Music City".
Nashville has a consolidated city–county government which includes seven smaller municipalities in a two-tier system. As of the 2010 census the population of the city of Nashville, not including the semi-independent municipalities, stood at 601,222. The population of Davidson County as a whole, including all municipalities, was 626,681. Nashville is the second largest city in Tennessee, after Memphis, and the fourth largest city in the Southeastern United States. The 2010 population of the entire 13-county Nashville metropolitan area was 1,589,934, making it the largest Metropolitan Statistical Area in the state. The 2010 population of the Nashville-Davidson–Murfreesboro–Columbia combined statistical area, a larger trade area, was 1,670,890.
Plot
Prime-time preview of ABC's 1977 Saturday morning schedule, with skits and musical performances by Kaptain Kool and the Kongs ("The Krofft Supershow"), "Hardy Boys" Shaun Cassidy and Parker Stevenson, and appearances by Scooby-Doo and Benji.
Plot
A variety of low-budget but imaginative shows introduced by a rock band, Kaptain Kool and the Kongs. "Electra-Woman and Dynagirl" follows two spandex-clad beskirted crime fighters. "Wonderbug" features a trio of teenagers whose run-down Schlep Car is magically transformed into a puppet dune buggy. In "Dr. Shrinker," a mad scientist shrinks a group of castaways on his isle and they fight to survive. In "The Lost Saucer", two androids and their two human friends try to return to Earth. The 1977-1978 Season featured more of "Wonderbug," plus "Magic Mongo" and "Bigfoot and Wildboy."
Keywords: animate-car, anthology, miniaturization, shrinking, superhero
I haven’t seen you in a thousand sunsets
Haven’t heard your voice in what feels like years
Haven’t seen your face since we went separate ways
But I’m glad that I found you here
Last I heard you’d moved to Nashville
Chasing that dream like so many do
Last I heard you’d found a bad deal
But you know I still believe in you
And I know it sounds crazy cause it’s been so long
But you’re standing here before me and I can’t move on
Without knowing you’re surviving that you’ll be ok
No I never stopped singing your name
Downtown you see the lights are blinding
They caught your eye and made you lose your way
I’m here to tell you that you can’t keep hiding
packed up my piano and a suitcase full of clothes
and i went looking for a better place to hide
ride across the border in a broken down sedan
with a bottle and a rifle on my mind
on and on and on and on the miles stretch for hours
the radio keeps spitting out the tunes
every other song is just another tired rhythm
another tired lover's tune
it's a long, long way back to nashville
where i come from, where i been
it's a long, long way back to nashville
but i promise i will see you again
through the ice and fog this morning the sun is coming up
i'm standing on the shores of the hudson bay
over glass fired violet, silence, silence
calling up the day
and every man is an island, an island
in his own special way
there's a white ghost out on the water, the water
with one good song and nothing else to say
it's a long, long way back to nashville
where i come from, where i been
it's a long, long way back to nashville
but i promise i will see you again
they called it some kind of miracle
a body so long in the water
that he should run his tongue over the skin
and taste the salt upon it.
finally the mariner spoke
of waves cut with the finest shark fins
of staining the diaries of the fishermen
in whose nets he hauled aboard
"with honest wrist and filthy mouth
describe what you see here in simple terms
the fine detail coloured with clumsy brush strokes..."
"i offer only three decades down
save for wrists still churning with her
fierce and urgent now
former glories are recorded here in tapestry
each and every stitch a reminder
of the heights which we will never aspire to climb
now conversations twist themselves in riddles
Atta way to go, you finally broke it off
Atta way to go, we can't even talk or cry
Or even wonder why that a way to go
Didn't you believe me when I loved you
I guess you thought we were playing games
All this time I tried to think I've known you
I guess I really only knew your name
Atta way to go, you finally broke it off
Atta way to go, we can't even talk or cry
Or even wonder why that a way to go
I thought you knew I lived my life just for you
There was just no price to big to pay
And even though I know I still live for you
The feeling's that you show won't let me stay
Atta way to go, you finally broke it off
Atta way to go, we can't even talk or cry
Or even wonder why that a way to go
On a childhood highway through a night alone
I was barely breathing, I was crawling home
Well it's not quite London or the south of France
Or an Asian island or a second chance
Going back to Nashville, thinking about the whole thing
Guess you gotta run sometimes
Maybe I'm a fast train rolling down a mountain
Watching all my life go by
You're a distant memory, you're an exit sign
I was talking crazy on the driver's side
And I know I hurt you but I can't confess
Was that blood or a wine stain on your wedding dress?
Going back to Nashville, thinking about the whole thing
Guess you gotta run sometimes
Maybe I'm a fast train rolling down a mountain
Watching all my life go by
Going back to Nashville, laughing at a bad break
What's the use in wondering why?
Baby, I'm a storm front blowing through the valley
Tearing up a good July
And it's safe and warm where nothing ever happens
Would it be so hard to realign a star or two?
Change a southern night for you
Well it's not quite evening and it's not New York
There's a scar in the blue sky by the old airport
And I'm talking crazy on the driver's side
PRIMEIRA ESTROFE
Só consigo pensar em você
Tá demais em mim essa paixão
Os meus olhos só querem te ver
Você mora no meu coração
É uma pena que você não queira
Dividir comigo esse amor
Mas eu não desisto assim tão fácil de você
INTRODUÇÃO:
Se me toca, eu te vejo, é tanto desejo
Não vejo outra saída
Eu te amo, te quero, te sinto, te espero
Por toda a vida
REFRÃO:
Ficar sem você é saudade demais
Sem os seus carinhos não vivo jamais
Se você soubesse o quanto eu te quero
Ficaria comigo
Por toda a vida
(2X)
Repete da introdução ao refrão e o refrão até o final da música
I remember all those nights in good old nashville
Hangin' out with all them country stars
Ain't no better nights than nights in nashville
Making music on my old guitar
And the stars are shining bright on the opryland tonight
And i sometimes get the feelin' i must go
Hey walk out of this bar turn the radio on in my car
And listen to that grand ole opry show
[ fiddle ]
I remember all those nights in good old nashville
Pretty girls with stardust in their eyes
I'll bet they're having fun tonight in nashville
Underneath those happy southern skies
And the stars are shining bright on the opryland tonight...
[ guitar + steel ]
I remember all those nights in good old nashville
Funny how the time can slip away
And every now and then i think of nashville
And now i'm going back there some sweet day
And the stars are shining bright on the opryland tonight...
In the year of forty three mama finished feedin' me
And quickly rushed off to her job at Woorden's Backmill
But at fourth on Monroe's street a faillin' hearts stopped at willin' feet
And mama gave up the breath of life in the town of Nashville
Daddy was in the county jail so my older sister Nell
Took a job at a tavern that some folks called the Trashmill
And when the welfare agency offered help and smiled at me
No thanks but we'll get by in this town of Nashville
As a kid I went to school hurt stood high on a tavern stool
A listenin' to the songs on the jukebox at the Trashmill
And that hurtin' in them sad old songs settled deep in a poor boy's bones
And I vowed I'll someday pick and sing in Nashville
So my older sister Nell like a true blue southern bell
Bought me a second handed guitar from the Nashville goodwill
Heaven would smile and bells would ring when I touched those shiny strings
And I was the richest poor boy in the town of Nashville
[ piano ]
There's a chill down in my bones yes it's my time to go on
And I'm sure the good Lord knows the way I feel
So they're callin' me a star I can't forget about that first guitar
Left so early for a reason
Poetry digest from that night
The place we slept was so deceiving
Keep a switchblade by your side
Better watch the steps we take
Security
Check our vans, let us escape this place
Security
How'd the five of you enjoy the show?
'Cause no one else came
A roof top view of the city
Always kept a watchful eye
For what these people were doing
They don't want us to stay
How'd the five of you enjoy the show?
'Cause no one else came
We all began to turn in,
Tired from the night
The last ones up
Saw what was happening
All night long
People walking through these doors
Something's going down
Should we get out now?
Better watch the steps we take
Security
Check our vans, let us escape this place
They don't know what they like so much about it
They just go for any shiny old bauble
And nobody sparkles like you
But I can't imagine it in better terms
The naked, half-awake, about to shave and go to work
And I'm starting to think
It could happen to me like it did to you
And I'm starting to actually feel it
Seep through the slick divide now
I don't crack the door too far for anyone
Who's pushing too hard on me
They don't know what they like so much about it
Maybe it goes on the other side of the hallway
The writing's so small from here
But I can't imagine it in better terms
The naked, half-awake, about to shave and go to work
I won't decorate my love, I won't decorate my love
I won't decorate my love, I won't decorate my love
I won't decorate my love, I won't decorate my love
I won't decorate my love, I won't decorate my love
I saw a picture on a postcard when I was 10 years old
And them bright lights seemed to call me and I knew
someday I’d go
Yeah I had myself some big plans; I swore I’d be a star
So I headed out at 18, just a suitcase and a car.
Now I watch the snow outside my window, man it sure is
coming down
I sure hate this kind of weather and I hate this kind
of town
That old guitar in the corner, I should’ve never
learned to play
‘Cause the songs that we’ve been writin’, just ain’t
sellin’ here these days.
(Chorus)
Well, I’ve seen good times, come and go
And I’ve heard some big lies down on Music Row
It’s a town full of dreams that have been killed
Down in Nashville.
Met a homeless man on Broadway, he said he used to be
like me
Said he left his wife and family, to run out and chase
a dream
Well he made a little money, but for the price of his
own soul
Then they spit him out and dropped him, before he got
too old.
(Repeat Chorus)
This city’s nothing special, just a lot of lights and
smoke
They use to hide the pressures and the hearts that have
been broke
This town can tear your life up and make a wreck of any
plans
So I’m packin’ up what’s left here and goin’ back to
Alabam’.
Well, I’ve seen good times come and go
And I’ve heard some big lies down on Music Row
It’s a town full of dreams that have been killed
Where the songs you write and sing are all that’s real
Down in Nashville.
On a crowded highway
Through a night alone
I was barely breathing
I was crawling home
Well, it's quite not London
Or the south of France
Or an Asian Island
Or a second chance
Going back to Nashville
Thinking 'bout the whole thing
Guess you gotta run sometimes
Maybe I'm a fast train
Blowin' through a valley
Watching all my life go by
You're a distant memory
You're an exit sign
I was talking crazy
On the drivers side
And I know I hurt you
But I can't confess
Was that blood or a wine stain
On your wedding dress
Going back to Nashville
Thinking 'bout the whole thing
Guess you gotta run sometimes
Maybe I'm a fast train
Blowing through a mountain
Watching all my life go by
Going back to Nashville
Laughing at a bad break
What's the use of wondering why?
Maybe I'm a storm front
Blowing through a valley
Tearing up a good July
And its safe and warm
Where nothing ever happens
Could it be so hard
To realign a star or two
Change a southern night for you
Going back to Nashville
Thinking bout the whole thing
Guess you gotta run sometimes
Maybe I'm a fast train
Blowing though a valley
Tearing up a good July
I'm going back to Nashville
Laughing at a bad break
What's the use of wondering why?
Maybe I'm a storm front
Blowing through the valley
Tearing up a good July
Going back to Nashville
I'm going back to Nashville
Going back to Naaaaahh....
Going back to Nashville
What's the use of wondering why?
Everyday I wake up in the morning
I find my face in the coffee beans
Slug down a glass of mimosa
And in a minute I'm ready to sing
Stumbling on into the shower
Gotta hear my voice in the tile
Breaking off a verse and a chorus
Gonna send it two-thousand miles
Looking for a shot at the big time
Can't buy a break in L.A.
And I'm making my way to Nashville
And I'm starting at the break of day
Try to put my pen to the paper
Looking at the sky for the rhyme
Can't handle stiff concentration
Better have another sip of the wine
Spitting in the wind of destruction
You know it won't get it done
Looking for new inspiration
And I need a new place to run
Looking for a shot at the big time
Can't buy a break in L.A.
And I'm making my way to Nashville
And I'm starting at the break of day
Blessed be the Father
Blessed be the Son
Take me out of this hellhole
Tomorrow morning it's time for fun
(Guitar) (Piano)
Kind of getting lost in the shuffle
Feeling like a car on the road
Shooting for some time on the side stage
And I'm hoping that they see me blow
Making my way in the from the valley
Unraveling at the spine
Try to make some friends in the basin
But they never seem to have the time
Looking for a shot at the big time
Can't buy a break in L.A.
And I'm making my way to Nashville
As i drive from your pearly gates i realize that i just can't stay all those mountains they kept you locked inside and hid the truth from my slighted eyes i came to you with a half-open heart dreams upon my back illusions of a brand-new start nashville can't i carry the load is it my fault i can't reap what i sow? nashville did you give me half a chance with your southern style and your hidden dance? all those voices they whisper through my walls they talk of falling fast they say i'm losing it all they say i'm running blind to a love of my own but i'll be walking proud I'm saving what i still own i fell on my knees to kiss your land but you are so far down i can't even see to stand nashville you forgot the human race you see with half a mind what colors hide the face nashville i'd like to know your fate i'd like to stay awhile but i've seen your lowered state today i'm leaving but i've got all these debts to pay we all owe our dues i'll pay in some other place i never ask that you pay me back we all arrive
My lover's in the field
Swinging his shield
Fighting the windmills
That disappear.
My lover's on a mission
Singing in prison
For the lonely ones
The ones constantly missing
My lover's on duty
Sing ing his song
He says: "Where there is beauty,
Wisdom goes wrong"
But this ain't Nashville.
I too miss Nashville, but this ain't Nashville
once upon a time i met you
didn’t know it then but we would journey to a land so far
away
hadn’t even said i do’s yet
didn’t quite know just what love meant.
i packed my bags and i got on a plane
i was so scared to make my mind up
but God said it was time for me to make my way in the
world, this little girl
i found love in tennessee
i learned that love is good for me
i learned to love in tennessee.
nashville tennessee
every night a different venue
every fight i knew i loved you more than i had the night
before
i was so scared to make my mind up
but God said it was time for me to make my way in the
world, this little girl
chorus
he’s perfect for me