Hollywood don't do what it once could do
I used to wake up and write me a song before noon
So I packed my dusty bags one night
Grabbed an old guitar
And I caught an old red eyed flight
In search of a dream underneath
The tennessee moon
I fell in love to an old hank williams tune
Makes me wonder is it the same moon hank played under
Touched down and she stole my heart right away
Began to think for the first time I might stay
And when I heard that lonesome whistle moan
Knew I finally found my way back home
In search of a dream underneath
The tennessee moon
I fell in love to an old hank williams too
And I wonder is it the same moon hank stood under
When he sang about jumbo life
And being lonesome enough to cry
And I can hear the echoes in the sound of his guitar
And his words still paint a picture in my heart
In search of a dream underneath
The tennessee moon
I fell in love to an old hank williams tune
I was in search of a dream underneath
The tennessee moon
Yes I fell in love to an old hank williams tune
Yeah in search of a dream underneath