| I’m like a drifter and I’m drifting along
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| I might go swifter but the wind is so strong
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| My body tells me I should let it slow down
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| Still, I keep wishing I was in the next town
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| In dreams, I’m drifting on a sea of dismay
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| You should not meet me when I’m feeling this way
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| I’m still a drifter and I’d like to hold on
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| I could go swifter but the road is so long
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| I’m still as crazy as I always have been
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| I could get lazy but my shoes are too thin
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| My radar tells me there’s a ghost at my side
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| Still, I keep walking and the ghost gets a ride
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| I drift in limbo on a bed of thin air
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| I see a bimbo and there is nobody there
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| I’m still as crazy as I always will be
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| I could get hazy but the road is on me
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| I’m like a drifter just like I always was
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| They call me mister there is no special cause
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| My sister tells me I’m a sight to behold
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| My daughter tells me to come in from the cold
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| I get to heaven and there is no one around
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| You should not meet me when I’m back down on the ground
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| I’m still a drifter but I like to hang on
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| I could go swifter but the wind is so strong
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| I drift in limbo on a bed of thin air
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| I see a bimbo and there is nobody there
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| I’m still as crazy as I always have been
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| I could get hazy it’s the space I am in |