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The wayward wind is a restless wind |
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A restless wind that yearns to wander |
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And he was born the next of kin |
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The next of kin to the wayward wind |
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In a lonely shack by a railroad track |
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He spent his younger days |
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And I guess the sound of the outward-bound |
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Made him a slave to his wand'rin ways |
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And the wayward wind is a restless wind |
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A restless wind that yearns to wander |
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And he was born the next of kin |
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The next of kin to the wayward wind |
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Oh I met him there in a border town |
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He vowed we'd never part |
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Though he tried his best to settle down |
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I'm now alone with a broken heart |
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And the wayward wind is a restless wind |
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A restless wind that yearns to wander |
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And he was born the next of kin |
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The next of kin to the wayward wind |
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The next of kin to the wayward wind |