The Wanderer

Well, I’m the type of guy who will never settle down
Wherever pretty girls are well, you know that I’m around
I kiss ’em and I love ’em ’cause to me they’re all the same
Yeah, I hug ’em and I squeeze ’em baby, they don’t even know my name

They call me the wanderer, yeah the wanderer
I roam around, around, around, around, around

Yeah there’s Paula on my left arm and there’s Mary on my right arm
And Janie is the girl, well that I’ll be with tonight
And when she asks me which one I love the best
Yeah, I’ll tear open my shirt and show there’s Rosie on my chest

‘Cause I’m the wanderer, yeah the wanderer
I roam around, around, around, around, around

Well, I roam from town to town
I go through life without a care
I’m as happy as a clown
With my two fists of iron
And going all the time

I’m the type of guy who likes to roam around
I’m never in one place I roam from town to town
And when I find myself fallin’ for that girl
Yeah I’ll hop right into that car of mine, I’ll drive around the world

They call me the wanderer, yeah the wanderer
I roam around, around, around, around, around

They call me the wanderer, yeah the wanderer
I roam around, around, around, around
They call me the wanderer, yeah the wanderer
I roam around, around, around

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