Last night in Memphis
Tonight in New Orleans
Tomorrow I'll be miles from here
Ain't nothing to me, nothing meSweet gypsy highway
Won't you let me chase my dream
Cause I got a song to take me there
And it's something to see, something to seeLord I was born with a suitcase in my hand
Living in a life that few could understand
Sometimes it gets so confusing that I don't know where I am
But I always know who I'm with
I'm with the bandCheap whiskey midnight
Another round with my friends
Watching the world through the windshield
And we're rolling again, rolling againLord I was born with a suitcase in my hand
Living in a life that few could understand
Sometimes it gets so confusing that I don't know where I am
But I always know who I'm with
I'm with the bandOh Lord I was born with a suitcase in my hand
Living in a life that few could understand
Sometimes it gets so confusing that I don't know where I am
But I always know who I'm with
I'm with the bandLast night in Memphis
Tonight in New Orleans
Tomorrow I'll be miles from here
Ain't nothing to me, nothing me
Songwriters
KIRKPATRICK, WAYNE/FAIRCHILD, KAREN/ROADS, KIMBERLY B./SWEET, PHILLIP/WESTBROOK, JIMIPublished by
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