The Wanderer - Dave Edmunds, The Refreshments

Oh well, I’m the type of guy who will never settle down

Where pretty girls are, well you 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 around, around, around

Oh well, there’s Flo on my left arm and there’s Mary on my right

And Janie is the girl well that I’ll be with tonight

And when she asks me which one I love the best

I tear open my shirt and I show her «Rosie» on my chest

Cause I’m the wanderer

Yeah, the wanderer

I roam around, around, around

Oh well, I roam from town to town

I go through life without a care

And I’m as happy as a clown

I with my two fists of iron but I’m going nowhere

Oh yeah, 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, the wanderer

I roam around, around, around

Oh yeah, 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

I hop right into that car of mine and drive around the world

Yeah, cause I’m a wanderer

Yeah, a wanderer

I roam around, around, around, around, around, around

Cause I’m a wanderer

Yeah, a wanderer

I roam around, around, around, around, around, around, around

Cause I’m a wanderer

I’m, a wanderer

I roam around, around, around, around