Promised Land

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 but bypassed Rock Hill

We never was a minute late

We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown

Rollin' outta Georgia state

We had motor trouble, it turned into a struggle

Halfway across 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

Smokin' 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 po' boy down

Sure as you're born, they bought me a silk suit

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

Flyin' over to the Golden State

Oh, when the pilot told me us in thirteen minutes

He would set us at the terminal gate

Swing low chariot, come down easy

Taxi to the terminal zone

Cut your engines and cool your wings

And let me make it to the telephone

Los Angeles, give me Norfolk, Virginia

Tidewater four-ten-oh-nine

Tell the folks back home this is the promised land calling

And the po' boy's on the line