Call Me the Breeze

One, uh-a two One, two, three, four They call me the breeze I keep blowing down the road They call me the breeze I keep blowing down the road I ain't got me nobody I don't carry me no load Ain't no change in the weather Ain't no change in me There ain't no change in the weather Ain't no change in me I'm not hidin' from nobody Nobody's hidin' fom me I got that green light babe I got to keep movin' on I got that green light babe I gotta keep movin' on Well I might go up to Califonia I might go down to Georgia I don't know