Lyrics:

[john C. Fogerty]



seven Thirty Seven Comin' Out Of The Sky.

oh! Won't You Take Me Down To Memphis On A Midnight Ride,

i Wanna Move.

playin' In A Travelin' Band. Yeah!

well, I'm Flyin' 'cross The Land, Try'in' To Get A Hand,

playin' In A Travelin' 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.

playin' In A Travelin' Band. Yeah!

well, I'm Flyin' 'cross The Land, Try'in' To Get A Hand,

playin' In A Travelin' Band.



listen To The Radio, Talkin' 'bout The Last Show.

someone Got Excited, Had To Call The State Militia,

wanna Move.

playin' In A Travelin' Band. Yeah!

well, I'm Flyin' 'cross The Land, Try'in' To Get A Hand,

playin' In A Travelin' Band.

oh! Wow!



here We Come Again On A Saturday Night

oh With Your Fussin' And A Fightin'

won't You Get Me To The Rhyme,

i Wanna Move.

playin' In A Travelin' Band. Yeah!

well, I'm Flyin' 'cross The Land, Try'in' To Get A Hand,

playin' In A Travelin' Band.

wow!



oh! I'm Playin' In A Travelin' Band;

playin' In A Travelin' Band.

won't You Get Me, Take Me Hand

well, I'm Playin' In A Travelin' Band,

well, I'm Flyin' 'cross The Land, Try'in' To Get A Hand,

playin' In A Travelin' Band.

oh! Wow!