By the time we made it to Memphis we were crazy Tonight, you are our blanket and you're gonna keep us warm Tonight, protect us from the storm He was back
showing us around he'd just moved back to Nashville for teh forty-second time introduced himself as "Hey Buddy, can you spare a dime?" He was back
back to you Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love A winding ribbon with a band of gold A silver vision, come arrest my soul I dream a highway back
s cast in bronze and he's standing in a little park With his trumpet in his hand Like he's listening back to the good old bands And the click of high
bout it, bout it If you ain't bout it, bout it you might get killed I represent where them killas at (T R U) 3rd Ward, uptown, Calliope on the map Back
I can see him tonight up on the road ahead Well, drift back daydream Memphis street scene 1955 A street flair flat bed three piece string band shakin
Well I love New York like everyone And I go to Las Vegas to Chill I like Denver Colorado cause it's so laid back And Chicago keeps it real I only leave
blood spilla rap Yall feelin that, rap wrapped up with the gospel, ay trip dawg run it back Yall feelin that? Rap wrapped up with the gospel ay trip dawg run it back
Handy's cast in bronze And he's standing in a little park With a trumpet in his hand Like he's listening back to the good old bands And the click of high
through Memphis I could hear them guitar's a playing They had the blues so bad it almost broke my heart Don't sound nothing like a band of tree frogs
they comin right back Comin right back, yeah they comin right back. You taste it, you taste it, you comin right back. Comin right back yeah you comin
thing Car clean, mouth full of gold with the princess cut rocks in it Back pockets hangin' low because I got a glock in it Straight out of that Memphis
trying to get you and your friend to G-O Then I dream voices hit my ski-lo T-shirt, head band, tech-marino Old school throw back Memphis sho-bo Lorenzo
can let the damn thing begin. Cause I'm back again, and I came to wind and I came to move you So strike up the band, and raise up your hands I wanna feel
you seeking is under control Memphis calling me home God's angel's eyes are now watching my back Saying god can forgive me I rather walk the dirt and feel the heat Forever banded
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Nashville Take the 40 to Memphis Tennessee Clubs and truck stops take that non stop Little Rock, Flagstaff, Boston, Bakersfield Always outnumbered never outgunned Our band