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The Wanderer
I went out walking
Through streets paved with gold
Lifted some stones
Saw the skin and bones
Of a city without a soul
I went out walking
Under an atomic sky
Where the ground won't turn
And the rain it burns
Like the tears when I said goodbye
Yeah I went with nothing
Nothing but the thought of you
I went wandering
I went drifting
Through the capitals of tin
Where men can't walk
Or freely talk
And sons turn their fathers in
I stopped outside a church house
Where the citizens like to sit
They say they want the kingdom
But they don't want God in it
I went out riding
Down that old eight lane
I passed by a thousand signs
Looking for my own name
I went with nothing
But the thought you'd be there too
Looking for you
I went out there
In search of experience
To taste and to touch
And to feel as much
As a man can
Before he repents
I went out searching
Looking for one good man
A spirit who would not bend or break
Who would sit at his father's right hand
I went out walking
With a bible and a gun
The word of God lay heavy on my heart
I was sure I was the one
Now Jesus, don't you wait up
Jesus, I'll be home soon
Yeah I went out for the papers
Told her I'd be back by noon
Yeah I left with nothing
But the thought you'd be there too
Looking for you
Yeah I left with nothing
Nothing but the thought of you
I went wandering
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I went wandering
Nothing but the thought of you
Yeah I left with nothing
Looking for you
But the thought you'd be there too
Yeah I left with nothing
Told her I'd be back by noon
Yeah I went out for the papers
Jesus, I'll be home soon
Now Jesus, don't you wait up
I was sure I was the one
The word of God lay heavy on my heart
With a bible and a gun
I went out walking
Who would sit at his father's right hand
A spirit who would not bend or break
Looking for one good man
I went out searching
Before he repents
As a man can
And to feel as much
To taste and to touch
In search of experience
I went out there
Looking for you
But the thought you'd be there too
I went with nothing
Looking for my own name
I passed by a thousand signs
Down that old eight lane
I went out riding
But they don't want God in it
They say they want the kingdom
Where the citizens like to sit
I stopped outside a church house
And sons turn their fathers in
Or freely talk
Where men can't walk
Through the capitals of tin
I went drifting
I went wandering
Nothing but the thought of you
Yeah I went with nothing
Like the tears when I said goodbye
And the rain it burns
Where the ground won't turn
Under an atomic sky
I went out walking
Of a city without a soul
Saw the skin and bones
Lifted some stones
Through streets paved with gold
I went out walking
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