Lyrics:

(J. 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.

CHORUS:

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.



CHORUS



Listen to the radio, Talkin' 'bout the last show.

Someone got excited, Had to call the State Militia,

Wanna move.



CHORUS



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.



CHORUS



Oh! 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.

Tryin' to get a hand,

Playin' in a Travelin' Band, OH! WOW!



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