What I Really Mean(Chords)

	        
 



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Drove from Albuquerque to Ft. Smith Arkansas 
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All the way to New Orleans in time for Mardi Gras 
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You should have seen the craziness down there 
       Em          G                D 
What I really mean, I wish you were here 

We were down on Beale Street in Memphis, TN 
With the blues, the booze and barbeques, our name on the marquee 
And you should have seen the crowd we drew in there 
What I really mean, I wish you were here 

Bridge: 

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I?m sending you this postcard to tell you that I?m fine 
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To let you know where I go, you never leave my mind 

We broke down in Kentucky, in Richmond there was snow 
Saw our friends in Charlotte, we played on the radio 
And you should have seen us singin? on the air 
What I really mean, I wish you were here 

Instrumental 

Bridge 

Tonight we?re 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 youll be waitn? there 
What I really mean, I wish you were here 

What I really mean, I wish you were here
	        

Written by Robert Earl Keen