Jan Howard "I Get the Fever" |
(Bill Anderson) Every time I hear the midnight train A rollin' out to the open plain A sense of freedom fills my veins I get the fever. Every time a sparrow flies Up into the endless skies Something down inside of me cries I get the fever. I get the fever to pack up and leave here And wander wild like the wind This town's too full of memories of cruel love And I can't stand it seeing her with him. Every time I hear somebody say They've got lots of dust and clay Between them and yesterday I get the fever. --- instrumental --- I get the fever to pack up and leave here I beg many I'll do just that tomorrow This town's too full of memories of cruel love everywhere I turn there's pain and sorrow. Every time I hear somebody say They've got lots of dust and clay Between them and yesterday I get the fever I get the fever, I get the fever... Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |