What I Really Mean

Drove in Albercerkie, Fortsmith Arkansas, All the way to New Orleans, And time for Martigraw. You should have seen, The crazyness down there. What i really mean, I wish you were here. And we were down on Beetle Street, in Memphis Tennessee, The blues, and Booze, and BBQ's and our names on the marquie And you should have seen, The crowd we drew in there What i really mean I wish you were here I'm sendin you this postcard, To tell you that i'm fine. And to let you know wherever i go, You never leave my mind. Broke down in Kentucky Richmond there was snow, We saw our friends in Charolette, We played on the radio And you should have seen Us singin on the air What i really mean I wish you were here I'm sendin you this postcard, To tell you that i'm fine. And to let you know wherever i go, You'll never leave my mind. Tonight were in the city, It's like disneyland, but i'm sick and tired, and i can't wait, To get back home again And i had this dream You'd be waitin there What i really mean I wish you were here. What i really mean, I wish you were here. --- What I Really Mean - Robert Earl Keen