| I’m goin' back to New York city
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| Times square sure will be shinin' bright
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| I know it sure looks pretty
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| But I don’t go down every night.
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| I’m gonna take in Memphis
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| You know the one down in Tennessee
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| And if you wanna boogie
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| Now that’s the place to be.
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| Sittin' in a bar in Macon
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| Drinkin' something called Rebel Yells
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| When I thought I heard someone ringing
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| I guess she’s a southern bell.
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| We just cut out of El Paso
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| It just fries there in that desert sun
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| And if you’ve ever been down there man
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| Then you know why we run.
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| I got jet lag
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| And livin' out an overnight bag
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| Time changes every day
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| They do things a different way
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| Back in the U.S.A.
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| Tryin' hard to make a phone call
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| «Long distance over seas»
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| «Yes ma’am I did say Scotland»
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| «Could you spell that again for me please»
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| You know that it just blew my mind
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| I’d love to go back there next trip
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| I sure hope we get some time.
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| Driving down a Detroit freeway
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| Just lookin' at those concrete walls
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| Hey but it’s a good town to rock’n’roll in
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| «What do you mean the police closed the god damned hall?»
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| Flyin' home tomorrow
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| To be there’s gonna be just great
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| And after some time with my lady
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| I’m gonna be back to rock’n’roll in the States. |