When all 12 of the Apostles
Try to ring me on the phone
Take a message but I won’t return the call
For I have no eyes to see him
And I thought I lost my way
And I know I’ve lost the keys to the door
And I climbed the highest mountain
And then I looked down at the sea
And I saw a ship sailing to the shore
Took a passage to the East
And then I journeyed to the West
And I made love from Battambang to Baltimore
And I said, “Oh, am I running in a race?”
I said, “Oh, am I getting anyplace?”
And I said, “Oh, can I make it?”
I’m a wandering spirit (wandering spirit)
Wandering spirit, yeah (wandering spirit)
Wandering spirit (wandering spirit)
And I’m a restless soul
I was a glutton at the banquet
And I split the finest wine
Trod the pyramids and ruins of Angkor
And I kissed the Mona Lisa
And had breakfast with king
And I touched the nerves of nature in the raw
And I said, “Oh, am I running in a race?”
I said, “Oh, am I getting anyplace?”
And I said, “Oh, can I make it?”
I’m a wandering spirit (wandering spirit)
Wandering spirit, yeah (wandering spirit)
Wandering spirit
And I have no place to call my own
I said, “Oh, am I running in a race?”
And I said, “Oh, am I getting anyplace?”
And I said, “Oh, can I make it?”
I can’t make it
I’m a wandering spirit (wandering spirit)
Wandering spirit, yeah (wandering spirit)
I’m a wandering spirit (wandering spirit)
Wandering spirit, yeah (wandering spirit)
I’m a wandering spirit (wandering spirit)
Wandering spirit, yeah (wandering spirit)
Wandering spirit (wandering spirit)
Yeah, and I have no place to call my own
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