letter to Memphis

The day since I met her
I cant believe its true
She came here from Memphis
Across the ocean sailing
And I saw her and I pleaded
Why do you come so far?
And she said, 'Trying to get to you'
'How I tried to get to you'
'Trying to get to you'
Im sending a letter
Ill send it right to you
Ill send it to Memphis
I know that someday everything I needed and I wanted
Used to be that my head was haunted
And all these sirens
they make me mad
And all this violence
It brings me down
I feel strong, I feel lucky
Trying to get to you
Said Im gonna get to you
Trying to get to you