I got that wandering wind
It’s blowing inside my head.
I got that wandering wind, man
blowing inside my head.
Won’t be round here long now,
If you get what I said.

I ain’t going back home, man.
Even if I can.
No, I ain’t going home, now
Even if I can.
I was born to wander
I am a restless man.

I’m as dry as the desert,
Lord I could use a drink.
I’m as dry as the desert,
Lord I could use a drink.
That my gun be talking.
You got no time to think.