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The WandererOh, well, I'm the type of guy who will never settle downWhere 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 I hug 'em and I squeeze 'em they don't even know my name They call me the wanderer Yeah, the wanderer I roam around, around, around, around Oh, well, there's Flo on my left and there's Mary on my right And Janie is the girl, well, that I'll be with tonight And when she asks me, which one I love the best? I tear open my shirt and I show her "Rosie" on my chest 'Cause I'm a wanderer Yeah, the wanderer I roam around, around, around, around Oh, well, I roam from town to town I go through life without a care And I'm as happy as a clown I with my two fists of iron but I'm going nowhere I'm the type of guy that likes to roam around I'm never in one place, I roam from town to town And when I find myself fallin' for some girl Yeah, I hop right into that car of mine, I drive around the world Yeah I'm a wanderer Yeah, a wanderer I roam around, around, around, around Oh yeah, I'm the type of guy that likes to roam around I'm never in one place, I roam from town to town And when I find myself a-fallin' for some girl I hop right into that car of mine and drive around the world 'Cause I'm a wanderer Yeah, the wanderer I roam around, around, around, around Yeah, I'm the wanderer Yeah, I'm a wanderer I roam around, around, around, around They call me the wanderer Yeah, I'm a wanderer I roam around, around, around, around |