Letra de Tryin' To Get To New Orleans
My daddy said son put your guitar down We gotta build some fence... gotta plow some ground I told my daddy, "try and understand..." "This John Deere tractor don't fit my plan..."And I hit the road Chasin' down a dream And I need a little help I'm tryin' to get to New OrleansSidetracked up in Illinois I'm not that smart... I'm an innocent boy She called me baby... she called me honey... She called a cab and took away my moneyOn the road again Somewhere south of Moline And I need a little help You see I'm tryin' to get to New OrleansDon't know why... I gotta go If I don't try I'll never know About e'touffe and Cajun queens I need a little help You see I'm tryin' to get to New OrleansHocked my watch... bought a burger and fries Tried to pretend it was red beans and rice Midnight in Memphis... hello to Graceland Next stop... Louisiana And I'm on the road Chasin' down a dreamAnd I need a little help You see I'm tryin' to get to New OrleansI need a little help You see I'm tryin' to get to New OrleansI'm just an old poor boy Chasin' down a dream And I need a little help You see I'm tryin' to get to New Orleans