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See the bright lights of Memphis I gotta friend lives down there And I don't know If I'll go back again Even now, feels like dying I get dreams of flying... I get dreams of flying... Whatcha do lies behind us Better roll your window down And let it go Crashing down the ro-o-oad Truth is it ain't worth lying I get dreams of flying... I get dreams of flying... Got a diamond on my finger Got a sapphire through my ear And for all I know I might go back again - See what's in there hiding... I get dreams of flying... Oooh I get dreams of flying... Yeah I get dreams of flying... Oh-well-I get dreams of flying... O-oooh... From Letras Mania