Travelling down the tracks of life I never wanna settle down I never need a woman to bring me down As I move from town to town Living down south In blues reel, mojo country There I began to understand There's nobody else, nobody else but me 'Cos I'm a wanderer, wandering free Free as can be
My soul sours like a bird And my hearts an open book The open road stretches out ahead But I don't need to look My shangri-la lies up ahead And a searcher lies in me I walk along the roads of life 'Cos I'm wandering free
My shoes walk on and on No cares for cold and damp Traveller, vagabond, gypsy, hobo Lover, a thief and tramp The blue skies overhead And the cold wind in my hair I have faith that God's good grace Will always, will always take me there 'Cos I'm a wanderer, wandering free Free as can be
Oh, I'm a wanderer Travelling at the speed of sound Wandering free It ain't no mystery Oh, I'm a wanderer Travelling at the speed of sound Wandering free Won't make no historyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
