Wizzard - Buffalo Station/Get on Down to Memphis lyrics

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Wizzard - Buffalo Station/Get on Down to Memphis lyrics

Wood When I checked in to South Carolina, I was livin' on bread and beans Well, I had to go to places I know and places I had never seen Well, I got me a girl from the mid-west country who sure knew the way around So we left Jake's Bar in the big fast car and now I'm Arizona bound. We took the highway out to Salt Lake City, around the Colorado Ridge Without a kick or a shove I just fell in love out on the Mississippi Bridge If I had the respect for this real fine lady, I'd tell her where my soul is at I gotta find me a job, I didn't know she could rob me, I must have been a real dumb cat. Get me back to Buffalo Station, I never need take another vacation Working overtime at Buffalo Station, that's where I belong Give me a ticket to Buffalo Station, I couldn't wish for a greater occupation Get me back to Buffalo Station, that's where I belong. The law came down, took hold of my daddy, so he had to send me all his dough When a real cool guy in an old school tie came over on the radio There's a beautiful girl from the North State prison who stole the money and my name So I'm scrubbing the bins in that Holiday Inn to make it on the road again. Get me back to Buffalo Station, I never need take another vacation Working overtime at Buffalo Station, that's where I belong Give me a ticket to Buffalo Station, I couldn't wish for a greater occupation Get me back to Buffalo Station, that's where I belong. When I checked in to South Carolina, I was livin' on bread and beans Well, I had to go to places I know and places I had never seen Well, I got me a girl from the mid-west country, who sure knew the way around So we left Jake's Bar in the big fast car and now I'm Arizona bound. Get me back to Buffalo Station, I never need take another vacation Working overtime at Buffalo Station, that's where I belong Give me a ticket to Buffalo Station, I couldn't wish for a greater occupation Na na na na, Buffalo Station, that's where I belong. If you see my woman on your way back home Tell her I'll be gone but I won't be long Well, I set of in the mornin' with a no good pair of shoes My guitar's alright, so I can play all night. Get on down, get on down to Memphis Where the steel guitar man plays so hard, it'll blow you down Down, down, get on down to Memphis The one back door in the record store could help me if I get on down. If you see my baby goin' on down the road With her blue drawers on, well, they'll soon be gone It's no good feelin' angry, makes no sense at all No matter who you are, be a rock on star. Get on down, get on down to Memphis Where the steel guitar man plays so hard, it'll blow you down Goin' down, down, get on down to Memphis The one back door in the record store could help me if I get on down. If you see my woman on your way back home Tell her I'll be gone but I won't be long Well, I set of in the mornin' with a no good pair of shoes My guitar's alright, so I can play all night. Get on down, get on down to Memphis Where the steel guitar man plays so hard, it'll blow you down Down, down, down, down, get on down to Memphis The one back door in the record store could help me if I get on down. Get on down, get on down to Memphis Where the steel guitar man plays so hard, it'll blow you down Down, down, get on down to Memphis The one back door in the record store could help me if I get on down.