THE WAYWARD WIND

Writers  Herb Newman, Stan Lebowsky 





(Chorus)

Oh, the wayward wind is a restless wind

A restless wind that yearns to wander

And he was born the next of kin

The next of kin to the wayward wind



In a lonely shack by a railroad track

He spent his younger days

And I guess the sound of the outward bound

Made him a slave to his wand'rin ways



(Repeat Chorus)



Oh, I met him there in a border town

He vowed we'd never part

Tho' he tried his best to settle down

Now I'm alone with a broken heart



(Repeat Chorus)



The next of kin to the wayward wind