The Wanderer

Oh

Well, I'm the type of guy

Who will never settle down

Where pretty girls are well

You know that I'm around

I kiss 'em and I love 'em '

Cause to me they're all the same

I hug 'em and I squeeze 'em

They don't even know my name

They call me the wanderer

Yeah, the wanderer

I roam around, around, around, around

Oh

Well, there's Flo on my left and there's Mary on my right

And Janie is the girl with that I'll be with tonight

And when she asks me

"Which one I love the best ?" "

I tear open my shirt I got Rosie on my chest

'Cause I'm the wanderer

Yeah, the wanderer

I roam around, around, around, around

Oh well

I roam from town to town

I go through life

Without a care

And I'm as happy as a clown

I with my two fists of iron but I'm going nowhere

I'm the type of guy

That likes to roam around

I'm never in one place

I roam from town to town

And when I find myself

Fallin' for some girl

Yeah I hop right into that car

Of mine and ride around the world

Yeah I'm the wanderer

Yeah, the wanderer

I roam around, around, around, around

No my baby go

(Yeah~)

Oh yeah

I'm the type of guy

That likes to roam around

I'm never in one place

I roam from town to town

And when I find myself a-fallin' for some girl

I hop right into that car of mine

And drive around the world

'Cause I'm a wanderer

Yeah, a wanderer

I roam around

Around, around, around, around, around

'Cause I'm a wanderer

Yeah, a wanderer

I roam around, around, around

Around, around, around, around

'Cause I'm a wanderer

I'm wanderer

I roam around, around.....

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