VERSE 1
Getting ready to board my flight
The plane was running late, yeah
Looking to reach my final destination
You know I just can’t wait, no
Good job with landing, Mr. Pilot Man
I’ll grab my bags, be on my way
I’m sitting waiting for my bags to come but
My bags the belt would not convey
CHORUS
Traveling, I’ve got them traveling blues
It shouldn’t be this way, no
Traveling, I’ve got them traveling blues
It’s making me insane, yeah
VERSE 2
Now I’m talking to the baggage agent
I need to make a claim, woah
So frustrated as I leave my information
The show starts at eight, yeah
This is turning to a crazy situation
Jump in the car and drive away
I get a call from the airlines saying
My bags they can’t locate