See the bright lights of Memphis
I got a friend, lives down there

And I don't know if I'll go back again
Givin' up is like dying

I get dreams of flying
I get dreams of flying

What ya do lies behind us
Better roll your window down

And let it go crashing down the road
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
Oh, I get dreams of flying

Yeah, I get dreams of flying
Oh, I get dreams of flying oh

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Writer(s): THOMAS EARL PETTY