Well In my time of dying, don't want nobody to mourn
All I want for you to do is take my body home
Well, well, well, so I can die easy
Well, well, well
Well, well, well, so I can die easy
Jesus, gonna make up
Jesus, gonna make up my dyin' bed
When I go I don't know when
I'll be coming back again
Leaving the past behind my stride
In this way I will abide
They call me the wanderer
They call me the wanderer
They call me the wanderer
You know I got to keep movin' on
I don't let these chains down low
Keep me from getting too heavy to go
When I feel that tug come from within
You know I got to be ramblin' on
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
They call me the wanderer
They call me the wanderer
They call me the wanderer
You know I got to be ramblin' on
They call me the wanderer
They call me the wanderer
They call me the wanderer
You know I got to be ramblin' on
