Broken Luggage

[Verse 1] Rolled in with a zipper grin Handle gone and one wheel bent Three shirts, one suit, and a map Crumpled up in the back Tried to drag it past the gate It leaned like it knew my fate I said, "Somebody help me out" The clerk just looked and laughed out loud [Pre-Chorus] I called one friend, then two Said, "What am I supposed to do?" All I got was bad advice And a neon look in tired eyes [Chorus] No duct tape in Nashville No duct tape in Nashville Just a busted bag and a long goodbye No duct tape in Nashville No duct tape in Nashville So I held my jeans and I let it slide (broken luggage) (no duct tape in Nashville) [Verse 2] Found a guy by the record shop He said, "Son, that wheel won't stop" Tied a knot with an old guitar string Did his best with everything I laughed when it fell apart Right there in the parking lot Nothing fancy, nothing gold Just a hard road and a story told [Pre-Chorus] I called one friend, then two Said, "What am I supposed to do?" All I got was bad advice And a neon look in tired eyes [Chorus] No duct tape in Nashville No duct tape in Nashville Just a busted bag and a long goodbye No duct tape in Nashville No duct tape in Nashville So I held my jeans and I let it slide (broken luggage) (no duct tape in Nashville) [Bridge] Maybe that's how it goes When the whole wide world says no You lose a wheel, you lose a plan Then you make do with your bare hands [Chorus] No duct tape in Nashville No duct tape in Nashville Just a busted bag and a long goodbye No duct tape in Nashville No duct tape in Nashville So I held my jeans and I let it slide (broken luggage) (no duct tape in Nashville)