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  • I left my home in Norfolk, Virginia
    California on my mind
    Straddled that Greyhound
    It rode me past Raleigh, and on across Caroline
    Stopped in Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill
    And we never was a minute late
    We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown
    Rollin' 'cross the Georgia state
    Had motor trouble it turned into a struggle
    Half way 'cross Alabama
    The 'Hound broke down left us all stranded
    In downtown Birmingham
    Straight off bought me a through train ticket
    Right across Mississippi clean
    And I was on the midnight flyer out of Birmingham
    Smoking into New Orleans
    Somebody help me get out of Louisiana
    Just help me get to Houston town
    People are there who care a little 'bout me
    And they won't let the poor boy down
    Sure as she bore me, she bought me a silk suit
    Put luggage in my hands
    And I woke up high over Albuquerque
    On a jet to the promised land
    Workin' on a T-bone steak a la carte
    Flying over to the Golden State
    When the pilot told us in thirteen minutes
    We'd be headin' in the terminal gate
    Swing low sweet chariot, come down easy
    Taxi to the terminal zone
    Cut your engines, cool your wings
    And let me make it to the telephone
    Los Angeles give me Norfolk, Virginia
    Tidewater four ten on nine
    Tell the folks back home this is the promised land callin'
    And the poor boy's on the line
  • I left my home in Norfolk, Virginia
    California on my mind
    Straddled that Greyhound
    It rode me past Raleigh, and on across Caroline
    Stopped in Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill
    And we never was a minute late
    We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown
    Rollin' 'cross the Georgia state
    Had motor trouble it turned into a struggle
    Half way 'cross Alabama
    The 'Hound broke down left us all stranded
    In downtown Birmingham
    Straight off bought me a through train ticket
    Right across Mississippi clean
    And I was on the midnight flyer out of Birmingham
    Smoking into New Orleans
    Somebody help me get out of Louisiana
    Just help me get to Houston town
    People are there who care a little 'bout me
    And they won't let the poor boy down
    Sure as she bore me, she bought me a silk suit
    Put luggage in my hands
    And I woke up high over Albuquerque
    On a jet to the promised land
    Workin' on a T-bone steak a la carte
    Flying over to the Golden State
    When the pilot told us in thirteen minutes
    We'd be headin' in the terminal gate
    Swing low sweet chariot, come down easy
    Taxi to the terminal zone
    Cut your engines, cool your wings
    And let me make it to the telephone
    Los Angeles give me Norfolk, Virginia
    Tidewater four ten on nine
    Tell the folks back home this is the promised land callin'
    And the poor boy's on the line