Traveling Band — текст песни (creedence clearwater revival)

Seven Thirty Seven coming out of the sky.
Oh! Won`t you take me down to Memphis on a midnight ride,
I wanna move.

Playing in a Traveling Band.Yeah!
Well, I`m flying `cross the land, try`ing to get a hand,
Playing in a Traveling 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.

Playing in a Traveling Band.Yeah!
Well, I`m flying `cross the land, try`ing to get a hand,
Playing in a Traveling Band.

Listen to the radio, Talking `bout the last show.
Someone got excited, Had to call the State Militia,
Wanna move.

Playing in a Traveling Band.Yeah!
Well, I`m flying `cross the land, try`ing to get a hand,
Playing in a Traveling Band.

Oh! WOW!

Here we come again on a Saturday night
Oh with your fussing and a fighting
Won`t you get me to the rhyme,
I wanna move.

Playing in a Traveling Band.Yeah!
Well, I`m flying `cross the land, try`ing to get a hand,
Playing in a Traveling Band.

Oh! WOW!

Oh! I`m playing in a Traveling Band;
Playing in a Traveling Band.
Won`t you get me, take me hand
Well, I`m playing in a Traveling Band,
Well, I`m flying `cross the land.
Trying to get a hand,
Playing in a Traveling Band,

OH! WOW!

Hey!