Текст (слова) песни: Creedence Clearwater Revival - Travellin` Band
737 coming out of the sky Oh won`t you take me down to Memphis on a midnight ride I want to move
Playing in a travelling band, ee-ya! Well I`m flying across land Trying to get a hand Playing in a travelling band
Take me to the hotel baggage car no where Come on come on won`t you get me to my room I want to move
Playing in a travelling band, ee-ya! Well I`m flying across the land Trying to get a hand Playing in a travelling band
Listen to the radio talking about the last show Someone got excited, had to call the state militia I want to move
Playing in a travelling band, ee-ya! Well I`m flying across the land Trying to get a hand Playing in a travelling band, Oh-wow!
(solo)
Hell will come again on a Saturday night Oh with your fussing and your fighting Won`t you get me to the right I want to move
Playing in a travelling band, ee-ya! Well I`m flying across the land Trying to get a hand Playing in a travelling band, oh-wow!
(solo)
Oh I`m playing in a travelling band Playing in a travelling band Won`t you get me, take me hand Well I`m playing in a travelling band Well I`m flying across the land Trying to get a hand Playing in a travelling band, oh-wow!
Hey!
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