(Gary L. Yoder & G.R. Grelecki) 1, 2, 1-2-3-4 Oh yes, Am a traveling man No place to call my own I travel on the wind, Blow home Sing you a song for a cup of warm and wine Sing you a song take a little bit off your mind. Long ago when I was young Pretty well of two I used to lie waiting nights Hear those trains go by They were a-rumbling. Silver moon hang up above Star lights of star fill lights the sky Sit right here, Wait right here For my train to ride For my train to ride. My pleasures` on me I take them when I will Do anything for free, yeah World I left, there ain`t no world at all World I left better get ready for the fall. Oh yes, Am a traveling man Hobo to the bone I travel on the wind and blow home Sing you a song for a cup of warm and wine See you later baby, Take your time Oh yeah, Yeh.
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