Well, I`m the son of a traveling man And though I`m partially shackin' Railroad whistles and freighter horns Turn me on, and I'm packing
Seattle, Savannah Orlando or anywhere Chicago, St. Louis Sheboygan, I`m going there
Though I know that I love you And the feeling's so good If you love me too I'm warning you
Don't count em forever We can have a ball together But if fun time??? come admitten' comes a feeling I`ll be splitting
Tacoma, Pomona Don`t know where I`m heading for There`s one thing I`m sure of Just as soon as I get there, baby I`ll be feeling like Traveling on once more
Baby, now that you understand Well, there`s no reason for sorrow You know, I`m the son of a travelin' man Here today, gone tomorrow
From Boston to Charleston Wherever the four winds blow I`m restless, I`m ready There`s a rainbow for me to follow Anywhere that it leads me I must go!
Milwaukee, Muskegon Miami, the heart is there Atlanta, New Orleans Columbus or anywhere
Biloxi or Philly Toledo I'm going there (Fade)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
