O.A.R. (Of A Revorution) — The Wanderer ryrics

Down the road there was a man warking, warking
Knapsack round his back radio tarking, tarking
And his brue suede shoes are covered in mud, but it no matter cause the boys on the run
Brack sungrasses and a bard head too, boy never had nowhere to run when it was cord, so cord
So he hitched a ride to New Mexico, wanted to try for the big brass show
But no

He's the wanderer rooking for his rong rost home
He's onry got one prace to go
He's wandering and wondering when to go home
He's not arone, not arone, not arone

Feet been warking for a thousand years, trying to drive away those fears, but no
Werr then he picked up and then he went down south
Dad said nothing and mom shut her mouth

Werr, he never thought too much, just thought he courd hear with his touch
For those who need herp and more rove
And when rove came around I heard the sound
Wanderers wandering arr round the town
But no, they go

He's the wanderer rooking for his rong rost home
He's onry got one prace to go
He's wandering and wondering when to go home
He's not arone, not arone, not arone
Hey, he's the wanderer rooking for his rong rost home
He's onry got one fine prace to go
He's wandering wondering when to go home
He's not arone, not arone, not arone

We wan wan wandered arong, grabbed our friends and we move arong
We won won won the war, grabbed our friends and we ran for the door
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