Lyrics:
By: jimmy buffett
1971
You go to fargo
We'll meet in chicago
Travelin' light and travelin' clean
In a nine wheel blue and white travelin' machine
feel the same way
Big Phil
This for you pimpin'
Ooh (hey) I've been travelin' on this road too long (too long)
Just trying to find my way back home
feel the same way
Big Phil
This for you pimpin'
Ooh (hey) I've been travelin' on this road too long (too long)
Just trying to find my way back home
I'm travelin' light travelin' light
Just movin' on down the road and travelin' light
I've tried my best to hold what you call a blue collar job
I
wine
Santana d-v-x make you wanna have sex (ooh)
I'm rich bitch! I'm havin' my chips
Get laid all the time, by 70's chicks, uh
Won hella grammies,
Ladies and gents
Turn up your sound system
To the Sound of Carlos Santana
And the G&B (it's The Product)
Ghetto Blues from the Refugee Gang
Ladies and gents
Turn up your sound system
To the Sound of Carlos Santana
And the G&B (it's The Product)
Ghetto Blues from the Refugee Gang
Song Title: VIVA SANTANA
Written and composed by: Stash Rameios;
Lead Guitars: Electric & Acoustic – Stash Rameios
Band: Blu-flames (Stash
coal miner all of my life. Layin' down track in the hole.
Gotta back like an ironwood, bit by the wind. Blood veins blue as the coal. Blood veins blue
a coal man all my life
Layin' down track in the hole,
Got a back like an ironwood bent by the wind
Blood veins blue as the coal.
Somebody said
and you're feelin' blue travelin' light
With a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
A hole in your soul where the wind blows through
You wandered
I got the Statesboro Blues and the Come & Go Blues
I got them Travelin' Blues and old Walkin' Blues
When I get to St. Louie I'll share their blues
of the clique
Told him that you can't hang with the clique
Flawda boy, send a shot to his wicks
Hella blue in my pocket, no Crip
Feel like Craig hit his head
Well I'm travelin' light baby, come on and go with me.
Well I'm travelin' light baby, come on an' go with me.
Hey where the seven longest rivers
been a coal miner all my life
Layin' down track in a hole
Got a back like ironwood, bent by the wind
Blood veins as blue as the coal [Repeat x2]
send me down by the scarecrow
And they say hey boy
You better picking bluebirds all day long
It's about time you really got it on
And I know you brothers
I'm headed down a highway, got a suitcase by my side
Blue skies hangin' over my head; I got five hundred miles to ride
I'm goin' down to Memphis
I'm headed down a highway got a suitcase by my side
Blue skies hangin' over my head I got five hundred miles to ride
I'm goin' down to Memphis
Who nice as me shit blue ice on me
And when I land shit new viper grey
[CHORUS 2X]
[VERSE 3 - Juelz Santana, Razah]
I'm so great when I do it
I
me back to our painted blue road
Maybe by this time you're sleepin' and if you're dreamin'
Tell me you are travelin' on
Yes, please do it
Tell me you
I'm headed down a highway got a suitcase by my side
Blue skies hangin' over my head I got five hundred miles to ride
I'm goin' down to Memphis town
Maine
I’m tellin ya, you just can’t stop ‘em
The St Louis blues well they sure sound sweet
When you’re sittin’ by the Mississippi
One of these days you’re
the end
Evergreens are rollin' by,
Out my window, clear blue sky,
I'm passin' through and I'm travelin' on
Smell my kitchen, feel my bed
I know it's only
the blues
Well I'm travelin' light
Light as the wind
Travelin' light
Spin, spin, spin
I'm travelin' light
Sheddin' my skin
T-R-A-V-E-L-I-N
I can move
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