Riding down to Memphis on a cold and dusty train I got nothing in my pockets All I own is just my name Feeling kinda hungry And my clothes look awful bad But I gotta go see my baby And I'm gonna be mighty glad
To get back to the promised land Yeah, got to make it any way I can Just got to taste that milk and honey One more time
She's gonna take me by the hand Make me feel like a newborn man When I get back to my baby In the promised land
I thumbed a ride to Frisco Hopped a train to Santa Fe Cause every morning there's a memory Keeps me moving on my way
Now this special place I'm going Someone's waiting there for me And it's worth it all just knowing Just how good it's a gonna be
To get back to the promised land Yeah, got to make it any way I can Just got to taste that milk and honey One more time
She's gonna take me by the hand Make me feel like a newborn man When I get back to my baby In the promised landTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
