The promised land
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1. I left my home in Norfolk, Virginia, California on my mind,
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I straddled that Greyhound and
rode him into Raleigh
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and
on across Caroline.
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We stopped in Charlotte, we
bypassed Rockhill,
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we
never was a minute late,
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and
we was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown,
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rollin' out of Georgia State.
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We had more trouble that
turned into a struggle
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halfway
across Alabam',
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and
that 'Hound broke down and left us all stranded
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in
downtown Birmingham. + C - F - G - C
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2. Right away I bought me a through train ticket,
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ridin' 'cross Mississippi clean,
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and I
was on that Midnight Flyer out of Birmingham,
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smokin' into New Orleans.
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Somebody help me get out of Lou'siana,
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just
help me get to Houston town !
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There are a people there who
care a little 'bout me.
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and they
won't let the poor boy down.
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Sure as you're born they
bought me a silk suit,
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put
luggage in my hand,
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and I
woke up high over Albuquerque
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on a
jet to the Promised Land. + C - F - G - C
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3. A workin' on a T-bone steak a la carte,
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flyin' over to the Golden State,
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a
when the pilot told us in thirteen minutes
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he
would set us at the terminal gate.
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Swing low, chariot, come down
easy, taxi to the terminal zone,
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cut
your engines and cool your wings,
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and
let me make it to the telephone.
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Los Angeles, give me Norfolk,
Virginia, Tidewater four-ten-o-nine !
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Tell the folks back home this
is the Promised Land callin'
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and
the poor boy's on the line !
+ C - F - G
- C ....
(Chuck Berry)