Take Highway 55 to Memphis
Go to a bar named Tripoli
Ask the bartender for Alice
Pickin' a guitar on her knee

Well I'm 12 long miles from Memphis
I can see the lights on Tripoli
So I call the bartender for Alice
Said she was wingin' it on her knee

Well play Alice play
Play your songs for me
Play it soft and play it sweet
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You even know my favorite key

[Instrumental]

Woo, hoo, hoo!

Alice was sittin' in the front seat
When the flashin' lights came from behind
So I pulled off the road, no cop in sight
Just those god damn [?]

Play Alice play
Play your songs for me
Play 'em soft and play 'em sweet
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You even know my favorite kеy
Yeaah
Alice and the wind
Arе the two things in life
That I know to be free
Well
Alice and the wind
They always seem to be
[?] and blowin' like the breeze