Strings of Nashville

Don't be a toy on the back of a magazine.
Don't, don't be a toy, on the back of a magazine.
There's a caricature no one reads.

I know. You've got a lot of special things to do,
but me I'm through.
I know. It's alright, sing along.

Practice everything you preach you nun.
I got none today, expecting none tomorrow.
And tomorrow, and after that.

Release the strings of Nashville, and watch the songs expire.

And silence is danger,
but it's not required here,
so why're you scared?

I know. You've got a lot of special things to do,
but me I'm through. I know. It's alright.
Sing a song. To get you through the night.