Pensacola

Take me on the trip man I’ll never get sick Take me wherever you go and I won’t complain along the way Well, I’ve been waiting so long to say bye bye bye This town ain’t gave me nothing but a bald head and trouble Well, if it can’t be better if it can’t be tried Doesn’t matter much boy and I will dry my eyes Well, I could be your boyfriend though I could be your shame Until I see your eyes in the beltway (?), babe Let’s go Hey, I came from the delta down to the plains Well, I came round from the delta right through the plains Right through the plains, right through the plains Right through the plains, right through the plains Well, I came from the delta down to the plains When I got back home there was nothing unarranged The woman that I love took another man When nothing ever ends up quite like what you planned They took me to the central station and I jumped on board of that bus the long way Time to take my trip; give me that ticket, man Straight to Pensacola