Oh well I´m the type of guy Who will never settle down Where pretty girls are Will you know that I´m around I kiss´em and love´em ´Cause their needs are all the same I help´em and I squeeze´m They don´t even know my name They call me the wanderer They call me the wanderer I rome around, around, around, around
Oh well there´s Joe on my left arm And there´s Mary on the right And Jenny is the girl that I´ll be with tonight And when she asks me Wich one I love the best I tear upon my shoulder There´s Rosie on my chest They call me the wanderer They call me the wanderer Irome around, around, around, around
Oh well I rome from town to town I go through life without a care And I´m happy as a clown An, with my two fists of mine But I´m going all way on
I´m the type of guy That likes to rome around I´m never in one place I rome from town to town When I find my self Fallen for some girls I up ride into a car of mine And drive around the world They call me the wanderer They call me the wanderer I rome around , around ... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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