Wanderin’ Blues

Well, I’ve been wanderin’

Early and late

Up to New York City

To the Golden Gate

And it’s been a while

Since I left Upstate

Never gonna stop my Wanderin’ Blues

Been working in Atlanta

Spent some time on the farm

All I got to show

Are these muscles in my arm

I’m rough around the edges

But there’s no cause for alarm

Never gonna stop my Wanderin’Blues

There’s bucks up on the mountain
And fish out in the sea
Was a brown eyed lady
Made a wreck out of me
My daddy was a farmer
Of exotic tea
I’m on down the road
To catch a buzz with a bee.

Ashes to Ashes

And Dust goes to Dust

If the whiskey don’t get you

Then the women they must

Wish I had a Friend

That I could Trust

Never gonna stop these Wanderin’ Blues

Solo

Repeat verses 3 and 4