Buffalo Station - Get On Down To Memphis - Wizzard

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