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The Wayfarer - Bruce Springsteen
Lyrics by:Bruce Springsteen
Composed by:Bruce Springsteen
It's the same sad story
Love and glory goin' 'round and 'round
It's the same old cliché
A wanderer on his way slippin' from town to town
Some find peace here on the sweet streets
The sweet streets of home
Where kindness falls and your heart calls
For a permanent place of your own
I'm a wayfarer baby
I drift from town to town
When everyone's asleep and the midnight bells sound
My wheels are hissin' up the highway
Spinning 'round and 'round
You start out slow in a sweet little bungalow
Something two can call home
Then rain comes fallin'
The blues come calling and you're left with a heart of stone
Some folks are inspired sitting by the fire
Slippers tucked under the bed
But when I go to sleep I can't count sheep
For the white lines in my head
I'm a wayfarer baby
I roam from town to town
When everyone's asleep and the midnight bells sound
My wheels are hissin' up the highway
Spinning 'round and 'round
Where are you now
Where are you now
Where are you now
I'm a wayfarer baby
I roam from town to town
When everyone's asleep and the midnight bells sound
My wheels are hissin' up the highway
Spinning 'round and 'round
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