Written by john fogerty

Available on the album reg dwight's piano goes pop



737 coming out of the sky

Won't you take me down to memphis on a midnight ride

I want to move, yeah

Playing in a travelling band, yeah

Well i'm flying across the land

Trying to get a hand

Playing in a travelling band



Take me to the hotel

Baggage gone, oh well

Come on, come on, won't you get me to the room

I want to move, yeah

Playing in a travelling band, yeah

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, yeah

Playing in a travelling band, yeah

Well i'm flying across the land

Trying to get a hand

Playing in a travelling band





Here we come again on a saturday night

With your fussing and your fighting, won't you get me to the right

I want to move, yeah

Playing in a travelling band, yeah

Well i'm flying across the land

Trying to get a hand

Playing in a travelling band





Well i'm playing in a travelling band

Playing in a travelling band

Playing in a travelling band

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




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