I am the wanderin' kind Never know where I'll be bound I am the wanderin' kind Always travelin' around ♪ My feet start hurting If I just sit in one place 'Cause sitting's a disgrace And standing's such a waste So I move along with this 'Cause I'm tired of all the faces that I've seen I've got to move to greener lands Where I can breathe the air So I can settle there Till the wind weeps through my hair The whispering mister orders trying to catch me I am the wanderin' kind Never know where I'll be bound I am the wanderin' kind Always travelin' around