Lyrics Promised Land - Berry , Chuck
I
left
my
home
in
Norfolk,
Virginia
California
on
my
mind
And
rolled
in
into
Raleigh
and
all
across
Carolina
Stopped
in
Charlotte
and
bypassed
Rock
Hill
And
we
never
was
a
minute
late
We
was
ninety
miles
out
of
Atlanta
by
sundown
Rollin'
out
of
Georgia
state
Half
way
'cross
Alabam
And
that
'hound
broke
down
and
left
us
all
stranded
In
downtown
Birmingham
Right
away,
I
bought
me
a
through
train
ticket
Ridin'
cross
Mississippi
clean
And
I
was
on
that
midnight
flier
out
of
Birmingham
Smoking
into
New
Orleans
Somebody
help
me
get
out
of
Louisiana
Just
help
me
get
to
Houston
town
There
are
people
there
who
care
a
little
'bout
me
And
they
won't
let
the
poor
boy
down
Sure
as
you're
born,
they
bought
me
a
silk
suit
And
I
woke
up
high
over
Albuquerque
On
a
jet
to
the
promised
land
Workin'
on
a
T-bone
steak
a
la
carte
Flying
over
to
the
Golden
State
Oh
when
The
pilot
told
me
in
thirteen
minutes
We'd
be
headin'
in
the
terminal
gate
Swing
low
chariot,
come
down
easy
Taxi
to
the
terminal
zone
Cut
your
engines,
cool
your
wings
And
let
me
make
it
to
the
telephone
Los
Angeles
give
me
Norfolk,
Virginia
Tidewater
four
ten
O
nine
Tell
the
folks
back
home
this
is
the
promised
land
callin'
And
the
poor
boy's
on
the
line
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