Wish I was under the Memphis sky
If I was under Memphis skies
I know that you couldn't find me
Yes, I know that you couldn't find me
I search for weeks, well maybe months
I run for weeks, well maybe months
Search for me over hill and dale
I'm so blind that I can't look better
but close ain't commendable
But you're in the arms of an other
You're in the arms of another
If I leave you my phonebook,
You can find me at all my friends' houses
And even I make up their addresses
Search for me over hill and dale
Some lives end in the gutter
but close ain't commendable
You're in arms of another
You're in the arms of another
Don't spend all your money
It might just be cheaper to fly
But I told all my friends to not tell you
That I'm under the Memphis skies
And I'm under the Memphis sky
And I'm under the Memphis sky
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