Though his pockets often near empty his worries are small
And what others say of him does not bother him at all
He works when he has to for his living pay
And tomorrow from here he may be far away
In the pub he is happiest enjoying his beer
Where he goes to he brings with him laughter and cheer
In his mid twenties with short curly hair of light brown
He does have a girl friend in every town
He does not have the worries of children and wife
The wandering man enjoys the carefree life
Of any responsibility that binds he is completely free
He is a far happier person than me
He does not have a bank debt to worry about
And the responsibility that comes with a sedentary lifestyle he is happy without
Traveling to new places he thoroughly enjoy
He lives the lifestyle he yearned for as a boy
Since he is not shackled by the ties that bind
I do envy him and all of his kind
What others say of him does not bother him at all
The wandering man his worries are small.
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