Bill Anderson
Miscellaneous
I Get The Fever (1966)
Every time I hear the midnight trains rolling out to the open plains
A sense of freedom fills my veins I get the fever
Every time a sparrow flies up into the endless sky
Something down inside me cries I get the fever
I get the fever to pack up and leave here and wonder wild like the wind
This towns too full of memories of cruel love and I can’t stand it seeing her with him
Every time I hear a buddy say he’s put lots of dust and clay
Between him and yesterday I get the fever
I get the fever to pack up and leave here I think I’ll do just that tomorrow
This towns too full of memories of cruel love everywhere I turn there’s pain and sorrow
Every time I hear a buddy say he’s put lots of dust and clay
Between him and yesterday I get the fever
I get the fever
I get the fever