Three Stars

Prompt

Nashville country with Memphis soul horns, acoustic and electric guitar, piano, a confident groove and a radio-ready chorus. An anthem for the US state of Tennessee, proud, warm, radio quality, clear English diction. [Vocals: female lead vocal] [Lyrics] [Verse 1] Neon down on Broadway, a fiddle in a bar Beale Street blues in Memphis with the river and a star Mockingbird in the irises on a Franklin morning street Tennessee, you're the rhythm underneath my feet [Chorus] Three stars on a field of blue, east and middle, west Smoky Mountain morning mist, you put my soul to rest From Music Row to Graceland, from Chattanooga to the hills Tennessee, you're every song that gives me chills [Verse 2] Whiskey aging in Lynchburg, hot chicken on the plate Dolly singing in the Smokies where the fog comes in late The Volunteers in orange on a Knoxville afternoon Tennessee, you're the melody and I'm the tune [Chorus] Three stars on a field of blue, east and middle, west Smoky Mountain morning mist, you put my soul to rest From Music Row to Graceland, from Chattanooga to the hills Tennessee, you're every song that gives me chills [Bridge] Agriculture and commerce, that's the words upon the seal But Tennessee, you're the music, and the music's real [Chorus] Three stars on a field of blue, east and middle, west Smoky Mountain morning mist, you put my soul to rest From Music Row to Graceland, from Chattanooga to the hills Tennessee, you're every song that gives me chills