Big black cloud
On a yellow plain
Sure enough it
Looks like rain
Packin up all our
Faith and trust
Me and the wanderlust
Open
Empty bed and chair
Who s that callin
Ain t nobody there
I look behind me
And I see there s just
Me and the wanderlust
Dead of night
I had a dream
Sky was bright yes and the
Fields were green
I was down the road
In a cloud of dust
Me and the wanderlust
And I m on the edge
Of an endless fall
Sure enough
He s come to call
Got to go now
Get on that bus
Me and the wanderlust

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