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You ain't gettin' out of here alive And you can't take it with you when you go And the hardest part of living ain't the dying It's the fear of everything that we don't know We don't know I'm picking up steam I'm weak in the knees Oh, I'm just a native son of Tennessee You can make a mess out of life With the best of intentions I am told Hear their words but pay no mind What they do is all the proof they need to show They need to show I'm picking up steam I'm weak in the knees Oh, I'm just a native son of Tennessee Take my temptation out of doubt I'll be nothing less than anything but free I'm a lifer now I can join the crowd But it's hard coming down from what I've seen What I've seen I'm picking up steam I'm weak in the knees Oh, I'm just a native son of Tennessee I'm picking up steam I'm weak in the knees Oh, I'm just a native son of Tennessee Aus Songtexte Mania