When everyone's asleep and the midnight bells sound My wheels are hissin' up the highway spinning 'round and 'round
You start out slow in a sweet little bungalow something two can call home Then rain comes fallin', the blues come calling and you're left with a heart of stone Some folks are inspired sitting by the fire slippers tucked under the bed But when I go to sleep I can't count sheep for the white lines in my head
I'm a wayfarer, baby, I roam from town to town When everyone's asleep and the midnight bells sound My wheels are hissin' up the highway spinning 'round and 'round
Where are you now, where are you now Where are you now
I'm a wayfarer, baby, I roam from town to town When everyone's asleep and the midnight bells sound My wheels are hissin' up the highway spinning 'round and 'round
I'm a wayfarer, baby, I'm a wayfarer, baby I'm a wayfarer, baby, I'm a wayfarer, baby I'm a wayfarer, baby, I'm a wayfarer, baby I'm a wayfarer, baby, I'm a wayfarer, baby
Compositor: Bruce Springsteen (PRS)Editores: Eldridge Publishing Co., Sony/ATV Pop Music PublishingAdministração: Sony Music Publishing LLC, Sony/ATV Pop Music PublishingPublicado em 2019 (07/Fev) e lançado em 1919 (10/Jan)ECAD verificado obra #34172539 e fonograma #19939467 em 23/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM