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Wandering Man




Damn bill came in the mail today
Swear I just paid that shit last week
All that paper does, is remind me I’m a slave
To the shirts and collars, coins and the dollars the game
The game

So I went to the corner and bought me a 40 with change
Gonna hang out with the boys, build us a fire and play
Sing away are problems, till we don’t remember we got’em
Smoke and drink and swear to the break of day

I’m a wandering wandering man
Got no money in the bank
Got no wife at home watchin children
If I lose my way back home
Well I’ll sleep on the side of the road
I’m a wandering wandering man

Man, oh man, here we go
Here we go

People keep tryina tie me down with string
But I ain’t ya puppet baby, don’t play with me
The only stage I know, is the one with the microphone
I don’t care how pretty, how sexy, how home alone you is

I’m a wandering wandering man
Got no money in the bank
Got no wife at home watchin children
If I lose my way back home
Well I’ll sleep on the side of the road
I’m a wandering wandering man
I’m a man baby!

There are days when my soul drifts away
To the thought of stayin in place
But when I do, well ill be loyal and true
With a love that begs me to stay
But until then
Oh honey until then
Oh yea, oh yea, oh yea

Yea I’m wanderin, yea I’m wandering
Got no money
I got no wife at home
No, I’m wandering
If I lose my way back home
Ill sleep by the side of the road
Cause I’m wanderin
Oooh I’m a wanderin, man