02 the Wanderer Songtext
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02 the Wanderer Songtext
Well, I′m the type of guy who would never settle down
Where pretty girls are, well, you'll 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 ′round and 'round and ′round and 'round
Oh, well there is Flo on my left and then there's Mary on the right
And Janie is the girl, well, that I will be with tonight
And when she asks me which one I love the best
I tear open my shirt and show a Rosie on my chest
′Cause I′m a wanderer, yeah, a wanderer
I roam 'round and ′round and 'round and ′round and 'round
Well, I roam from town to town
I live life without a care
And I′m as happy as a clown
With my two fists of iron I'm a-goin' nowhere
And 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
Yeah, I hop right into that car of mine and drive around the world
Yeah, I′m the wanderer, yeah, a wanderer
I roam 'round and ′round and 'round and ′round and 'round and 'round and ′round
Well, I roam from town to town
I go through life without a care
And I′m as happy as a clown
With my two fists of iron I'm a-goin′ nowhere
And 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
Yeah, I hop right in the car of mine and drive around the world
′Cause I'm the wanderer, yeah, a wanderer
I roam 'round and ′round and ′round and 'round and ′round
They call me the wanderer, yeah, the wanderer
I roam 'round and ′round and 'round and ′round and 'round and 'round and ′round
They call me wanderer, they call me the wanderer
I roam ′round and 'round and ′round and 'round and ′round
They call me a wanderer, yeah, a wanderer
I roam 'round and ′round and 'round and 'round and ′round and ′round and 'round
They call me the wanderer, yeah, the wanderer
I roam ′round and 'round and ′round and 'round and ′round
'Cause I'm a wanderer, yeah, a wanderer
I roam ′round and ′round and 'round and ′round and 'round and ′round and 'round
Where pretty girls are, well, you'll 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 ′round and 'round and ′round and 'round
Oh, well there is Flo on my left and then there's Mary on the right
And Janie is the girl, well, that I will be with tonight
And when she asks me which one I love the best
I tear open my shirt and show a Rosie on my chest
′Cause I′m a wanderer, yeah, a wanderer
I roam 'round and ′round and 'round and ′round and 'round
Well, I roam from town to town
I live life without a care
And I′m as happy as a clown
With my two fists of iron I'm a-goin' nowhere
And 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
Yeah, I hop right into that car of mine and drive around the world
Yeah, I′m the wanderer, yeah, a wanderer
I roam 'round and ′round and 'round and ′round and 'round and 'round and ′round
Well, I roam from town to town
I go through life without a care
And I′m as happy as a clown
With my two fists of iron I'm a-goin′ nowhere
And 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
Yeah, I hop right in the car of mine and drive around the world
′Cause I'm the wanderer, yeah, a wanderer
I roam 'round and ′round and ′round and 'round and ′round
They call me the wanderer, yeah, the wanderer
I roam 'round and ′round and 'round and ′round and 'round and 'round and ′round
They call me wanderer, they call me the wanderer
I roam ′round and 'round and ′round and 'round and ′round
They call me a wanderer, yeah, a wanderer
I roam 'round and ′round and 'round and 'round and ′round and ′round and 'round
They call me the wanderer, yeah, the wanderer
I roam ′round and 'round and ′round and 'round and ′round
'Cause I'm a wanderer, yeah, a wanderer
I roam ′round and ′round and 'round and ′round and 'round and ′round and 'round
Writer(s): Donna Summer, Giorgio Moroder Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com