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See the bright lights of Memphis
I gotta friend lives down there
And I don't know
if I'll go back again
Even now, feels like dying
I get dreams of flying...
I get dreams of flying...
Whatcha do lies behind us
better roll your window down
and let it go
crashing down the ro-o-oad
Truth is it ain't worth lying
I get dreams of flying...
I get dreams of flying...
Got a diamond on my finger
Got a sapphire through my ear
and for all I know
I might go back again -
see what's in there hiding...
I get dreams of flying...
oooh I get dreams of flying...
Yeah I get dreams of flying...
oh-well-I get dreams of flying...
O-oooh...
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