The Wanderer
Down the road there was a man walkin', walkin'
With a knapsack 'round his back, radio talkin', talkin'
And his blue suede shoes covered in mud
But it no matter 'cause the boy on the run, he said
"Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, oh..."
He's the wanderer lookin' for his long-lost home
Oh, he's only got one place to go
He's wanderin', wonderin' when to go home
He's not alone, not alone, not alone
Feet been walking for a thousand years
Trying to drive away those fears
But no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Well, so he picked up and then he went down south
Dad said nothin' and mom shut her mouth
'Cause Lord, Lord knows, Lord knows, oh...
Well, he never thought too much
Just thought he could heal with his touch
For those who need help and more love
So when love came around I heard the sound
Wanderers wanderin' all 'round the town, but no, no, no, they go
He's the wanderer lookin' for his long-lost home
Well, he's only got one place to go
He's a wanderin', wonderin' when to go home
He's not alone, not alone, not alone, not alone
Hey, he's the wanderer lookin' for his long-lost home
He's only got one fine place to go
Well, he's wanderin', wonderin' when to go home
He's not alone, not alone, not alone
We wan-, wan-, wandered along
We grabbed our friends and we move along
I said, "We won, won, won the war"
You grabbed your guns and you ran for the door
I said, "We wan-, wan-, wandered along"
You grabbed our friends and you move along
I said, "We won, won, won the war"
You grabbed your guns and you ran for the door
I said, "We wan-, wan-, wandered along"
You grabbed your friends and we move along
I said, "We won, won, won the war"
You grabbed your guns and we head for the door
I said, "We won, won, won the war"
You grabbed your guns and you ran for the door
I said, "We wan-, wan-, wandered along"
We grabbed our friends and we move along
I said, "We won, won, won the war"
You grabbed your guns and head for the door
I said, "We won, won, won the war"
You grabbed your guns and you head for the door
He's the wanderer lookin' for his long-lost home
Well, he's only got one place to go
He's a wanderin', wonderin' when to go home
He's not alone, not alone, not alone, not alone
He's the wanderer
With a knapsack 'round his back, radio talkin', talkin'
And his blue suede shoes covered in mud
But it no matter 'cause the boy on the run, he said
"Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, oh..."
He's the wanderer lookin' for his long-lost home
Oh, he's only got one place to go
He's wanderin', wonderin' when to go home
He's not alone, not alone, not alone
Feet been walking for a thousand years
Trying to drive away those fears
But no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Well, so he picked up and then he went down south
Dad said nothin' and mom shut her mouth
'Cause Lord, Lord knows, Lord knows, oh...
Well, he never thought too much
Just thought he could heal with his touch
For those who need help and more love
So when love came around I heard the sound
Wanderers wanderin' all 'round the town, but no, no, no, they go
He's the wanderer lookin' for his long-lost home
Well, he's only got one place to go
He's a wanderin', wonderin' when to go home
He's not alone, not alone, not alone, not alone
Hey, he's the wanderer lookin' for his long-lost home
He's only got one fine place to go
Well, he's wanderin', wonderin' when to go home
He's not alone, not alone, not alone
We wan-, wan-, wandered along
We grabbed our friends and we move along
I said, "We won, won, won the war"
You grabbed your guns and you ran for the door
I said, "We wan-, wan-, wandered along"
You grabbed our friends and you move along
I said, "We won, won, won the war"
You grabbed your guns and you ran for the door
I said, "We wan-, wan-, wandered along"
You grabbed your friends and we move along
I said, "We won, won, won the war"
You grabbed your guns and we head for the door
I said, "We won, won, won the war"
You grabbed your guns and you ran for the door
I said, "We wan-, wan-, wandered along"
We grabbed our friends and we move along
I said, "We won, won, won the war"
You grabbed your guns and head for the door
I said, "We won, won, won the war"
You grabbed your guns and you head for the door
He's the wanderer lookin' for his long-lost home
Well, he's only got one place to go
He's a wanderin', wonderin' when to go home
He's not alone, not alone, not alone, not alone
He's the wanderer
Credits
Writer(s): Richard Joe On, Marc Andrew Roberge
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