Pensacola Lyrics

Take me on a trip and 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
Reach down and give me nothing but bald headed 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
Well I could be your boyfriend or I could be your shame
'Till I see your eyes in the beltway page
Yeah I came from the Delta down to the bay
Well I came 'round from the delta right through the plains
Right through the plains, right through the plains
Right through the plains, right through the plains

Well I came from the Delta down to the plains
When I'd got back home there was nothing I'd arranged
The women that I'd loved 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 now, straight to Pensacola
Straight to Pensacola, straight to Pensacola straight to Pensacola...