When you get to Asheville Send me an email Tell me how you're doing How its treating you Did you find a new job Did you find a new love Is it everything that You were dreaming of
Oooh, if it don't work out Oooh, if it don't work out Oooh, you can turn around And come on back to me You can come on home to me
Everything's the same here We had to sew up Dodie's ear She must have got into a fight Somewhere in the night She won't sleep in the house now She just listens for the sound Of your old eighty-four Ford Coming down the road
Oooh, if it don't work out Oooh, if it don't work out Oooh, you can turn around And come on back to me Come on back to me You can come on home to me