Barman says it's time to go on home See you tomorrow at two Get your bags - I'll walk you to your flat Annie what's gonna become of you Drinking hard and living low You're breaking my heart in two Sure as hell you're headed for a fall Annie what's gonna become of you Drinking and gamble and hustling for dimes Throw all your money away Only think about having good times Annie don't you feel it's slipping away Pretty girl I know in Tennessee Sweet as a morning dew Ah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah Annie what's gonna become of you Quit your bars and out of tune pianos Quit singing your low-down blues And set your mind on the hills of Tennessee Annie what's gonna become of you Let's make tracks; let's get on back Start all over anew Southbound train will take us to Memphis And a Greyhound will carry us through Set your mind on the hills of Tennessee Shining 'neath the sky so blue And your poor old dad who's picking on a banjo Annie what's gonna become of you Barman says it's time to go on home See you tomorrow at two Get your bags - and I'll walk you to your flat Annie what's gonna become of you