(Hank DeVito/Lynn Langham/Rodney Crowell) I met a man who said he played with Hank Williams On the streets of Nashville I met a woman who said she danced with Elvis On the streets of Nashville I saw two brothers who'd been singing at the Opry On the streets of Nasvhille And I met you darlin' and you swept me off my feet On the streets of Nashville Some come for glitter, some for gold Some get their rhinestone Cadillacs and drive 'em home I don't want money, I don't need fame Don't need neon shining all around my name I need you darlin and the way you loved me On the streets of Nashville These streets are filled with jukebox dreams and dime store souvenirs And every night a brand new song Sneaks up behind me to remind me you're not here I wan't you darlin and the way you loved me One the streets of Nasvhille Some come for glitter, some for gold Some get their rhinestone Cadillacs and drive 'em home I don't want money, I don't need fame Don't need neon shining all around my name I want you darlin' and the way you loved me On the streets of Nashville I need you darlin' and the way you loved me On the streets of Nasvhille On the streets of Nashville