O.A.R. Follow

Down the road there was a man walkin', walkin'
With the knapsack round his back, radio talkin', talkin'
And his blue suede shoes cover in mud
But it no matter 'cause the boy on the run
He said, low low low low low low low low low

He's the wanderer looking for his long lost home
Well, he's only got one place to go
He's wandering and wondering when to go home
He's not alone, not alone, not alone

Feet been walking for a thousand years
Trying to drive away those fears
But no no no no no no no no no
Well, so he picked up and then he went down south
Dad said nothing and mom shut her mouth
'Cause no no no no no

Well, he never thought too much
Just thought he could heal with his touch
For those who need help and more love
So when love came around, I heard the sound
Wanderers wandering all round the town
But no no no, they go

He's the wanderer looking for his long lost home
Well, he's only got one place to go
He's wanderin', wonderin' when to go home
He's not alone, not alone, not alone, not alone

Hey, he's the wanderer looking for his long lost home
He's only got one fine place to go
Well, he's wanderin', wonderin' when to go home

We wan wan wandered along
We grabbed our friends and we move along
I said, we won won won the war
You grabbed your guns and you ran for the door

I said, we wan wan wandered along
You grabbed your friends and you move along
I said, we won won won the war
You grabbed your guns and you ran for the door

I said, we wan wan wandered along
You grabbed your friends and we move along
I said, we won won won the war
You grabbed your guns and we head for the door

I said, we won won won the war
You grabbed your guns and you ran for the door
I said, we wan wan wandered along
You grabbed your friends and we move along

I said, we won won won the war
Grabbed your guns and you head for the door
I said, we won won won the war
You grabbed your guns and you head for the door

He's the wanderer looking for his long lost home
Well, he's only got one place to go
He's wanderin', wonderin' when to go home
He's not alone, not alone, not alone, not alone as he is a wanderer

Down the road there was a man walkin', walkin'
With the knapsack round his back, radio talkin', talkin'
And his blue suede shoes cover in mud