Lyrics:

Seven-Thirty-Seven comin'' out of the sky.Oh, won''t you take me down to MemphisOn a midnight ride?I wanna move.Playin'' in a travelin'' band, yeah!Well, I''m flyin'' ''cross the land,Tryin'' 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,Tryin'' 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.I wanna move.Playin'' in a travelin'' band, yeah!Well, I''m flyin'' ''cross the land,Tryin'' to get a hand,Playin'' in a travelin'' band.Oh, wow!Here we come again on a Saturday night.Oh, with your fussin'' and your fightin'',Won''t you get me to the right?I wanna move.Playin'' in a travelin'' band, yeah!Well, I''m flyin'' ''cross the land,Tryin'' to get a hand,Playin'' in a travelin'' band.Oh, wow!Oh, I''m playin'' in a travelin'' band,Playin'' in a travelin'' band.Won''t you get me; take my hand?Well, I''m playin'' in a travelin'' band.Well, I''m flying ''cross the land,Tryin'' to get a hand,Playin'' in a travelin'' band.Oh, wow!Hey!