Lyrics:

My daddy said son put your guitar down**lf**We gotta build some fence...gotta plow some ground**lf**I told my daddy, ''try and understand...''**lf**''This John Deere tractor don''t fit my plan...''**lf****lf**And I hit the road**lf**Chasin'' down a dream**lf**And I need a little help**lf**I''m tryin'' to get to New Orleans**lf****lf**Sidetracked up in Illinois**lf**I''m not that smart...I''m an innocent boy**lf**She called me baby...she called me honey...**lf**She called a cab and took away my money**lf****lf**On the road again**lf**Somewhere south of Moline**lf**And I need a little help**lf**You see I''m tryin'' to get to New Orleans**lf****lf**Don''t know why...I gotta go**lf**If I don''t try I''ll never know**lf**About e''touffe and Cajun queens**lf**I need a little help**lf**You see I''m tryin'' to get to New Orleans**lf****lf**Hocked my watch...bought a burger and fries**lf**Tried to pretend it was red beans and rice**lf**Midnight in Memphis...hello to Graceland**lf**Next stop...Louisiana**lf**And I''m on the road**lf**Chasin'' down a dream**lf****lf**And I need a little help**lf**You see I''m tryin'' to get to New Orleans**lf****lf**I need a little help**lf**You see I''m tryin'' to get to New Orleans