Nick Garrie-Hamilton Follow

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 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 know a Rosie on my chest

'Cause I'm a 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
With my two fists of iron but I'm going nowhere, ahh

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 I'm fallin' for some girl
Yeah, I hop right into that car of mine, I drive around the world

Yeah, I'm a 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 fallin' for some girl
I hop right into that car of mine, drive around the world

'Cause I'm a wanderer, yeah, a wanderer
I roam around, around, around, around, around
'Cause I'm a wanderer, yeah, a wanderer
I roam around, around, around, around, around