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Seven thirty seven comin' out of the sky.
Oh! won't you take me down to Memphis on a midnight ride,
I wanna move.
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Playin' in a travelin' band. yeah!
Well, I'm flyin' cross the land, tryin' to get a hand,
Playin' in a travelin' band.
Take me to the hotel, baggage gone, oh, well.
Come on, come on, won't you get me to my room,
I wanna move.
Chorus
Playin' in a travelin' band. yeah!
Well, I'm flyin' cross the land, tryin' to get a hand,
Playin' in a travelin' band.
Listen to the radio, talkin' 'bout the last show.
Someone got excited, had to call the state militia,
Wanna move.
Chorus
Playin' in a travelin' band. yeah!
Well, I'm flyin' cross the land, tryin' to get a hand,
Playin' in a travelin' band.
Oh! wow!
Here we come again on a Saturday night
Oh with your fussin' and a fightin'
Won't you get me to the rhyme,
I wanna move.
Chorus
Playin' in a travelin' band. yeah!
Well, I'm flyin cross the land, tryin' to get a hand,
Playin' in a travelin' band.
Oh! wow!
Oh! I'm playin in a travelin' band;
Playin in a travelin' band.
Won't you get me, take me hand
Well, I'm playin in a travelin' band,
Well, I'm flyin' cross the land.
Tryin' to get a hand,
Playin' in a travelin' band, oh! wow!
Hey!