Now everybody knows I’m a travelling man
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I’m out to San Francisco down the burning hand
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Goin back to Tampa
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Everything can be so fine
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I’m going back to Tampa cause Tampa’s resting on my mind
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I drove cross the country, sailed across the sea
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I’m thinking all those lonely places where I long to be
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Goin back to Tampa
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Cause Tampa’s on my mind
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I’m going back to Tampa, to the life I left behind
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As black B triple oaster
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You just might find a pearl
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Barbecue at Stucky’s, where the pretty girl?
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Goin back to Tampa
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Everything can be so fine
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I’m going back to Tampa to tease you off my mind
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Well the salt is in the ocean, the wind is in the air
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The sun is shining all the time, they’re fishing it away
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Goin back to Tampa
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Cause Tampa’s on my mind
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I’m going back to Tampa where nothing is hard to find
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Now everybody knows I’m a travelling man
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I’m out to San Francisco down the burning hand
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Goin back to Tampa
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Everything can be so fine
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I’m going back to Tampa cause Tampa’s resting on my mind
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Going Back To Tampa
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| Billy Bratcher |
