Call Me the Breeze

Call me the breeze

I keep blowing down the road

Well, now 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 changes in me

Well, there ain't no change in the weather

Ain't no changes in me

And I ain't hiding from nobody

Nobody's hiding from me

Oh, that's the way it's supposed to be

Well, I got that green light, baby

I got to keep moving on

Well, I got that green light, baby

I got to keep moving on

Well, I might go out to California

Might go down to Georgia I don't know

Well, I dig you Georgia peaches

Makes me feel right at home

Well, now I dig you Georgia peaches

Makes me feel right at home

But I don't love me no one woman

So I can't stay in Georgia long

Well, now they call me the breeze

I keep blowing down the road

Well, now they call me the breeze

I keep blowing down the road

I ain't got me nobody

I don't carry me no load

Ooh-ooh Mr. Breeze