I’m walking by myself, down the street, like the night before
And I should be home in bed, but the notion in my head is
Telling me to ramble on…
I’ve seen the sun, I’ve felt the rain
Busted loose my ball and chain..."
from "Gone Wanderin'" by Jackie Greene
"Out here on the highway, everything’s so slow,
I thought I knew my way home, but now I just don’t know
I’m going down the road with all them Eastern Winds a blowin’
I’m going down the road and I don’t care where it’s going…"
from "Travelin' Song" by Jackie Greene
the wanderlust extends to more than just foreign countries.
I miss northern california, where I can go for a drive a night, on dark back roads and not see another car, or even building, for miles...
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