Call Me The Breeze

They call me the breeze, I keep blowing down the road

They call me the breeze, I keep blowing down the road

I ain't got me nobody, I ain't carrying me no load

 

Ain't no change in the weather, ain't no change in me

Ain't no change in the weather, ain't no change in me

I ain't hidin' from nobody, ain't nobody hidin' from me

 

I got that green light, babe, I got to keep moving on

I got that green light, babe, I got to keep moving on

I might go out to California, might go down to Georgia, might stay home...

 

- JJ Cale (aka "the Oklahoma guitar wizard")

 

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