Where pretty girls are well
I hug 'em and I squeeze 'em
They don't even know my name
They call me the wanderer
Yeah, the wanderer
And Janie is the girl with that I'll be with tonight
And when she asks me
"Which one I love the best ?" "
'Cause I'm the wanderer
Yeah, the wanderer
I roam around, around, around, around
Oh well
And I'm as happy as a clown
I with my two fists of iron but I'm going nowhere
That likes to roam around
I roam from town to town
And when I find myself
Yeah I hop right into that car
Of mine and ride around the world
Yeah I'm the wanderer
I roam around, around, around, around
No my baby go


Oh yeah
I hop right into that car of mine
And drive around the world
Yeah, a wanderer
I roam around
Around, around, around, around, around
Yeah, a wanderer
I roam around, around, around
Around, around, around, around
I roam around, around.....
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Oh
Well, I'm the type of guy
Who will never settle down
You know that I'm around
I kiss 'em and I love 'em '
Cause to me they're all the same
I roam around, around, around, around
Oh
Well, there's Flo on my left and there's Mary on my right
I tear open my shirt I got Rosie on my chest
I roam from town to town
I go through life
Without a care
I'm the type of guy
I'm never in one place
Fallin' for some girl
Yeah, the wanderer
(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
'Cause I'm a wanderer
'Cause I'm a wanderer
'Cause I'm a wanderer
I'm wanderer