"Tracy Beth" genre: Alternative Country
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	Credits: Dale Bartlett, 2002
	Lyrics Tracy Beth I have been to London I have been to Rome I have been most anyplace That anyone calls home I've spent my life wandering I'll wander til my death And I wonder if there's a girl anywhere in the world As sweet as my Tracy Beth She loves me when I'm foolish Even loved me when I was drunk She loved me hot damn in Alabam' On Josh's bottom bunk She loved me down in Richmond town In a Seedy Six motel And where she'll end up lovin me There's just no way to tell And I have been to England, I have been to France I've been to the Birchmere Where they wouldn't let me dance So I tapped my feet and I wiggled my toes To help me keep my timin' And every street I walk on goes To Tracy Elizabeth Reiman And I love her in Chinese restaurants When she's taking cell phone calls And I loved her when she beat me up To the top of Tallulah Falls From the bottom of the ocean To the top of Miklet's tree It's tres bien while Tra's being A trail back home to me She loved me in New York City And at the Phillipi 4-H Camp We didn't get cold feet on either street But they did get a little damp And if she told me to settle down By golly, that I'd do And I'd carry my torch from our back porch On Raleigh Avenue I have been to London I have been to Rome I have been most anyplace That anyone calls home And the streets I walk and the words I talk And the places I draw my breath Are just acts of grace that put me in my place With Tracy Elizabeth.

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