Song to Rufus

I'm headin' to Atlanta

Leavin' on a Delta plane

Uh huh, all right

I'm headin' to Atlanta

Leavin'on a Delta plane

Uh huh, good good

I'll carry my trenchcoat

But I sure don't think it's gonna rain

Ah ah, oh no

The gold is in my pockets

Caps and tabs are in my sleves

Ah ha

Gold is in my pockets

Caps and tabs are in my sleeves

Oh yeah

Stand to make a thousand

If I can just get past the thief

Oh yeah, oh there they are, ohhh

I'm a junk runner honey

Hotter than the noonday sun

Oh mercy

I'm a junk runner honey

Hotter than the noonday sun

Oh yeah, come true

If I don't make Orlando

You know my runnin' days are done