When You Get To Asheville - Steve Martin, Edie Brickell

When you get to Asheville

Send me an e-mail

Tell me how you’re doing

How it’s treatin' you

Did you find a new job

Did you find a new love

Is it everything that

You were dreaming of Ooh, if it don’t work out

Ooh, if it don’t work out

Ooh, you can turn around

And come on back to me You can come on home to me Everything’s the same here

We had to sew up Goldie’s ear

She must’ve got into a fight

Somewhere in the night

She won’t sleep in the house now

She just listens for the sound

Of your old eighty-four Ford

Comin' down the road

Ooh, if it don’t work out

Ooh, if it don’t work out

Ooh, you can turn around

And come on back to me Come on back to me You can come on home to me When you get to Asheville

Send me an e-mail

Let me know that you still

Think about me