Oh, well, I'm the type of guy Who will never settle down Where 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 I got Rosie on my chest
Cause I'm the 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 happy as a clown With my two fists of iron But I'm going nowhere
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-falling for some girl, yeah I hop right into that car of mine I drive around the world
Yeah, I'm the wanderer, Yeah, the 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-falling for some girl I hop right into that car of mine Drive around the world
Cause I'm a wanderer, Yeah, the wanderer I roam around, around, around Around, around, around
Cause I'm a wanderer, Yeah, the wanderer I roam around, around, around Around, around, around
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