The Wandering Man

Though his pockets often near empty his worries are small And what others say of him does not bother him at all He works when he has to for his living pay And tomorrow from here he may be far away In the pub he is happiest enjoying his beer Where he goes to he brings with him laughter and cheer In his mid twenties with short curly hair of light brown He does have a girl friend in every town He does not have the worries of children and wife The wandering man enjoys the carefree life Of any responsibility that binds he is completely free He is a far happier person than me He does not have a bank debt to worry about And the responsibility that comes with a sedentary lifestyle he is happy without Traveling to new places he thoroughly enjoy He lives the lifestyle he yearned for as a boy Since he is not shackled by the ties that bind I do envy him and all of his kind What others say of him does not bother him at all The wandering man his worries are small.