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May 28, 2014 · Promised Land Lyrics: I left my home in Norfolk, Virginia / California on my mind / I straddled that Greyhound and rode him into Raleigh / And on across Caroline / We stopped in Charlotte and...
The Promised Land Lyrics. [Verse 1] On a rattlesnake speedway in the Utah desert. I pick up my money and head back into town. Driving 'cross the Waynesboro county line. I got the radio on and...
"Promised Land" is a song lyric written by Chuck Berry to the melody of "Wabash Cannonball", an American folk song. The song was first recorded in this version by Berry in 1964 for his album St. Louis to Liverpool. Released in December 1964, it was Berry's fourth single issued following his prison term for a Mann Act conviction.
Promised Land Lyrics by Chuck Berry from the Promised Land album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: I left my home in Norfolk Virginia California on my mind I Straddled that Greyhound, and rolled in into Raleigh and …
Put luggage in my hands, 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.
Put luggage in my hands, 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.
Dec 12, 2007 · "Sound For Saturday" 1972.
