Freddy Weller — The Promised Land

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THE PROMISED LAND
As recorded by Freddy Weller
(1970 single release)


[Intro]
G  C  G  C G C G C G C G C


[Verse 1]
G                                                   C
I left my home in Norfolk Virginia California on my mind
  D7                                                                   G
I strattled that greyhound and rode him into Releigh and on across Caroline
                                                                        C
Stopped in Charlotte and we by passed Blackhill we never was a minute late
       D7                                                            G
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown rollin' out of Georgia state
                                                                C
Had motor trouble that turned into a struggle halfway across Alabama
        D7                                                           G
And the hound broke down and left us all stranded in downtown Birmingham


[Steel Guitar Solo]
G#


[Verse 2]
G#                                                                      C#
Right away I bought me a through train ticket ridin' across Mississippi clean
          D#7                                                         G#
And I was on that midnight flyer out of Birmingham smokin' into New Orleans
                                                             C#
Somebody help me get out of Louisiana help me get to Houston town
        D#7                                                                   G#
There's people there who care a little 'bout me and they won't let a poor boy down
                                                                      C#
Sure as you're born they brought me a silk suit and put luggage in my hand
      D#7                                                    G#   E
And I woke up high over Albuquerque on a jet to the promised land


[Fiddle Solo]
A   D  E7    A


[Verse 3]
A                                                                 D
Workin' on a T-bone steak I had a party flyin' over to the golden state
         E7                                                                A
When the pilot told us in thirteen minutes he would get us at the terminal gate
                                                      D
Swing low chariot come down easy taxi to the terminal done
E7                                                                 A
Cut your engines and cool your wings and let me make it to the telephone
                                                       D
Los Angeles give me Norfolk Virginia tied Water 4-10-0-9
         E7                                                                          A
Tell the folks back home this is the promised land callin' and the poor boy's on the line


[Outro]
A  D  A  D A D A D A D
A        E7                                                                          A  D  A  D A D A D A
Tell the folks back home this is the promised land callin' and the poor boy's on the line		
    

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