Lyrics:

See the bright lights of Memphis
I got a friend, lives down there

And I don't know
If I'll go back again
Givin' up is like dying

I get dreams of flying...
I get dreams of flying...

What ya do lies behind us
Better roll your window down

And let it go
Crashing down the road
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...
Oh, I get dreams of flying...

Yeah, I get dreams of flying...
Oh, I get dreams of flying...
Oh