Pensacola

Take me on a trip, man

I'll never get sick

Take wherever you go

and I won't complain along the way

Well I've been waiting so long

to say bye! bye! bye!

This town ain't give me nothing but

bald head and trouble

Well if it can't be better,

if it can't be tried

Doesn't matter much boy

and I will dry me eyes

I could be your boyfriend

or I could be your shame

'Till I see your eyes and

they're filled with pain

I came from the delta down to the bay

well I came from the delta right through plains

right through the plains

I came from the delta

down to the plains

when I got back home

there was nothing I'd arranged

the woman that I love had

took another man

well nothing ever ends up

quite like what you planned

Take me to the Central station

and I'll jump on board of that bus the long way

Time to take my trip

give me that ticket man

straight to Pensacola

Straight to Pensacola, straight to Pensacola straight to Pensacola...