Traditional Arrangements and additional Lyrics by James Taylor I`ve been wanderin` early late From New York City to the Golden Gate And it don`t look like I`ll ever stop my wanderin` My daddy was an engineer My brother drives a hack My sister takes in laundry While the baby balls the jack And it don`t look like I`ll ever stop my wanderin` I`ve been in the army I`ve worked on a farm And all I`ve got to show is the muscle in my arm And it don`t look like I`ll ever stop my wanderin` My ma she died when I was young My daddy took to stealin` and he got hung And it don`t look like I`ll ever stop my wanderin` Snakes in the ocean Eels in the sea I let a redheaded woman make a fool out of me And it don`t look like I`ll ever stop my wanderin` I`ve been wanderin` early late From the New York City to the Golden Gate And it don`t look like I`ll ever stop my wanderin` No, it don`t look like I`ll ever stop my wanderin`
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