| I step off off the aeroplane
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| And the hall cuts through my clothes
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| Like I was naked
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| I walked down to the bagage claim
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| And the situation there is what I expected
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| My bags were left in Memphis
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| And I am standing there wondering what to do?
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| When a cat walks up from the local news
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| And says: Can I get an interview?
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| No, no, no, no I said no, no, no, no
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| No, no, no
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| Another night in the life of a swamp fox
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| We get into a taxi cab and we’re late
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| So we rush down to the Colosseum
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| Promotion man at the front door
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| And I can tell no matter what I say
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| That I just want to please him
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| He said that the tickets are selling to slow
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| And now it’s starting to rain
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| When a cat walks up with a soulful look
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| And says: Can you spare some change?
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| No, no, no, no he said no, no, no, no
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| No baby
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| Another night in the life of a swamp fox
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| And now we walk out on the stage
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| And we get into a thing called Polk Salad Annie
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| …Ungr for some of you never been down south…
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| And it’s looking like we got it made
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| Til it gets to the part where it says
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| …That the 'gators got your granny…
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| The people are feeling the music
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| And the groove is knocking me out
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| When a cat hollers out from the front row
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| And says: Can you play it wipe out?
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| No, no, no, no I said no, baby
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| No, no, no, no
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| Another night in the life of a swamp fox
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| No, I can’t play that song |