See the bright lights of Memphis

I gotta friend lives down there

And I don't know

if I'll go back again

Even now, feels like dying

I get dreams of flying...

I get dreams of flying...

Whatcha do lies behind us

better roll your window down

and let it go

crashing down the ro-o-oad

Truth is it ain't worth lying

I get dreams of flying...

I get dreams of flying...

Got a diamond on my finger

Got a sapphire through my ear

and for all I know

I might go back again -

see what's in there hiding...

I get dreams of flying...

oooh I get dreams of flying...

Yeah I get dreams of flying...

oh-well-I get dreams of flying...

O-oooh...

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