Ed Ames
Ed Ames - Son Of A Travelin' Man songtekst
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Ba da da... Well, I'm the son of a traveling man And though I'm partially shacking Railroad whistles and freighter horns Turn me on, on unpacking Seattle, Savannah Orlando or anywhere Chicago, St. Louis Sheboygan, I'm going there Though I know that I love you And the feelings so good If you love me too Count em forever We can have a ball together But if? comes a heaving I'll be splitting Tacoma, Pomona Don't know where I'm heading for There's one thing I'm sure of Just as soon as I get there, baby I'll be feeling like Taveling on once more Baby, now that you understand There's no reason for sorrow That I'm the son of a traveling man Here today, gone tomorrow From Boston to Charleston Wherever the four winds blow I'm restless, I'm ready There's a rainbow for me to follow Anywhere that it leads me I must go Milwaukee, Muskegon Miami, my heart is there Atlanta, New Orleans Columbus or anywhere Biloxi or Philly...