Lyrics
I'm headed down a highway, got a suitcase by my side
Blue skies hangin' over my head; I got five hundred miles to ride
I'm goin' down to Memphis town to play a late night show
I hope the people are ready there 'cause the boys are all ready to go
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Well, I'm a whiskey rock-a-roller
That's what I am
Women, whiskey and miles of travelin'
Is all I understand
I was born a travelin' man, and my feets do burn the ground
I don't care for fancy music if your shoes can't shuffle around
I got a a hundred women or more, and there's no place I call home
The only time I'm satisfied is when I'm on the road
[Chorus]
Sometimes I wonder where will we go
Lord, don't take my whiskey, rock and roll
Take me down to Memphis town; bus driver, get me there
I got me a queenie; she got long, brown curly hair
She likes to drink old granddad, and her shoes do shuffle around
And every time I see that gal
Lord, she wants to take me down
[Chorus]
Sometimes I wonder where will we go
Lord, don't take my whiskey, rock and roll
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