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 your fightin’
Won’t you get me to there right,
I wanna move.
CHORUS
Oh! WOW!
Oh! I’m playin’ in a Travelin’ Band;
Playin’ in a Travelin’ Band.
Won’t you give us all a 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!
Hey!