Testo: Beach Boys. Concert. The Wanderer.
Here he is
The hard-working drummer
Denny Wilson to sing a song
Well I'm the type of guy
Who'll never settle down
Wherever pretty girls are
Well you know that I'm around
I kiss 'em and I love 'em
'Cause to me they're all the same
Yeah I'll hug 'em and I squeeze 'em
Baby they don't even know my name
They call me the wanderer
Yeah the wanderer
I roam around
Around around around around
Yeah, there's Paula on my left arm
And there's Mary on my right arm
And Janey is the girl well that I'll be with tonight
And when she asks me which one I love the best
Yeah I'll tear of my shirt
And there's Rosey on my chest
'Cause I'm the wanderer
Yeah the wanderer
I roam around
Around around around around
Well I roam from town to town
I go through life without a care
I'm as happy as a clown
With my two fists of iron
And going all the time
I'm the type of guy who likes to roam around
I'm never in one place I roam from town to town
And when I find myself a-fallin' for that girl
Yeah I'll hop right into that car of mine
I'll drive around the world
They call me the wanderer
Yeah the wanderer
I roam around
Around around around around
They call me the wanderer
Yeah the wanderer
I roam around
Around around around around
The wanderer
Yeah the wanderer
I roam around
Around around around around
Thank you
You're the greatest audience in the world
Beach Boys
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