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The Wanderer > Any Time Now

down the road there was a man walkin, walkin
with a knapsack around 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, yeah, yeah

black sunglasses and a bald head too
boy never had nowhere to run
it was cold, so cold
so he picked up and then he went down south
dad, shesaid nothing and mom, she shut her mouth
but lord, well he goes, well he goes, yeah

cause he's the wanderer lookin for his long lost home
well he's only got one fine place to go, yeah
he's a wandererin, wondering when to go home
he's not alone, not alone, not alone

well he, he never cried too much
well he thought that he could heal with his touch
and he goes, and he heals, and then he rolls
so he edged down south looking for love
and everything that it brings about
and he rolls, well he rolls, he rolls
yeah, yeah

you see this wandering soul
he never gonna stop, no no
because he loves and he feels this world can grow
and he's not afraid to feel it
and love's what he believes
and he feels, and he feels, and he grows, yeah

cause he's the wanderer lookin for his long lost home
well he's only got one fine place to go, yeah
he's a wandererin, wondering when to go home
well he's not alone, not alone, not alone, yeah

well he's the wanderer lookin for his long lost home
well he's only got one fine place to go, yeah
he's a wandererin, wondering when can i go home
he's not alone, not alone, not alone

i said we wan, we wan, we wander along
we grab our friends and we move along
i said we won, we won, we won that war
them grab them guns and them gone run for the door

i said we wan, wan, we wander along
we grab our friends and we move along
i said we won, we won, we can win this war
them grab them guns and them gone run for the door

i said we won, won, won the war
grab your guns and ya head for the door

i said we won, won, won the war
grabbed your guns, head for the door

i said we won, won, won the war
grab your guns and ya head for the door

i said we won, won, won the war
grabbed your guns, run for the door

i said the wanderer is lookin for his long lost home
well he's only got one place to go
he's a wandererin, wondering when can i go home
he's not alone, he's not alone, he's not alone
no, he's the wanderer