Nowhere To Go, Nowhere To Be Lyrics - Kenny Chesney
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Like an empty bottle washed up by the waves,
Like an old scooter slippin' slowly to it's grave,
Like ghosts of old sailors caught somewhere in time,
Like a lone palm watch the world unwind...
Nowhere to go and nowhere to be,
"Trinidad Charlie" on a stool next to me,
Readin' his book bout the "have" and "have-nots,"
In between chapters we take another shot.
And one by one we slide from reality,
With nowhere to go, and no where to be...
There's jerk chicken grillin' on the grill.
Sure feels good for some time to be still.
Even if its only for a little while.
Sight of the sails in the wind makes me smile.
Days turn into night,
When you're stuck in still life.
And you got nowhere to go and nowhere to be,
"Trinidad Charlie" on a stool next to me,
Readin' his book bout the "have" and "have-nots,"
In between chapters we take another shot.
And one by one we slide from reality,
With nowhere to go, and no where to be...
Like an old scooter slippin' slowly to it's grave,
Like ghosts of old sailors caught somewhere in time,
Like a lone palm watch the world unwind...
Nowhere to go and nowhere to be,
"Trinidad Charlie" on a stool next to me,
Readin' his book bout the "have" and "have-nots,"
In between chapters we take another shot.
And one by one we slide from reality,
With nowhere to go, and no where to be...
There's jerk chicken grillin' on the grill.
Sure feels good for some time to be still.
Even if its only for a little while.
Sight of the sails in the wind makes me smile.
Days turn into night,
When you're stuck in still life.
And you got nowhere to go and nowhere to be,
"Trinidad Charlie" on a stool next to me,
Readin' his book bout the "have" and "have-nots,"
In between chapters we take another shot.
And one by one we slide from reality,
With nowhere to go, and no where to be...
Writer: CHESNEY
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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Song Meaning from the CMT Blog | Reviewer: T-Will | 7/7/09
Inspiration can come from anywhere, songwriters say. But a hot sauce? Kenny Chesney’s “Nowhere to Go, Nowhere to Be” came from one of Chesney’s rare afternoons off. “I got in my Jeep and drove over to a funky bar on the north side of St. John called Island Blues,” said Chesney. Local hot sauce maker Trinidad Charlie sat with him while he had some gumbo and a beer and wrote the song. So what will become of this man who helped Chesney slide from reality? Hopefully, nothing. He’s happy to maintain the same lifestyle he’s had on the island for 40 years. He’s not looking to get rich off the soon-to-be-famous sauce. But if you simply must have some, you can e-mail your order to Charlie at trinidadcharlie@yahoo.com, and he’ll send you a case when he gets around to it.
Source: blog.cmt.com/2008-11-05/kenny-chesneys-trinidad-charlie-prefers-having-nowhere-to-be/
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