The Wayfarer

It's the same sad story, love and glory Goin' 'round and 'round It's the same old cliché A wanderer on his way, slippin' from town to town Some find peace here on the sweet streets The sweet streets of home Where kindness falls and your heart calls For a permanent place of your own I'm a wayfarer, baby I drift from town to town When everyone's asleep and the midnight bells sound My wheels are hissin' up the highway Spinning 'round and 'round You start out slow in a sweet little bungalow Something two can call home Then rain comes fallin', the blues come calling And you're left with a heart of stone Some folks are inspired sitting by the fire Slippers tucked under the bed But when I go to sleep I can't count sheep For the white lines in my head I'm a wayfarer, baby I roam from town to town When everyone's asleep and the midnight bells sound My wheels are hissin' up the highway Spinning 'round and 'round Where are you now, where are you now? Where are you now? I'm a wayfarer, baby I roam from town to town When everyone's asleep and the midnight bells sound My wheels are hissin' up the highway Spinning 'round and 'round I'm a wayfarer, baby I'm a wayfarer, baby I'm a wayfarer, baby (wayfarer, baby) I'm a wayfarer, baby (wayfarer, baby) I'm a wayfarer, baby (wayfarer, baby) I'm a wayfarer, baby (wayfarer, baby) I'm a wayfarer, baby (wayfarer, baby) I'm a wayfarer, baby (wayfarer, baby)