I've been wearin' the same damn clothes for three damn daysLincoln, Nebraska's got me in a hazeThe thing about men like you is you got a lot to sayBut will you stay?You say you got my name on your tattooOpening up doors, pulling out chairs, look at youYou talk to God like I do, I think you knowThe same secrets that I do, I'm talkin' 'boutNot all those who wander are lostNot all those who wander are lostNot all those who wander, all those who wanderAll those who wander are lostIt's just wanderlustThe thing about bein' on the roadIs there's too much time to thinkAbout seasons of oldAs you pour yourself a drink'Cause every time I said noIt wasn't quite what I meantIf you know what I meanYou said you got my name as your tattooPulling out chairs, opening doors, look at youYou talk to people like I do, I think you knowThe same things that I doNot all those who wander are lostNot all those who wander are lostNot all those who wander, all those who wanderAll those who wander are lostIt's just wanderlustLook at me, look at youLook at what you made me doLook at me, look at youBible on your tattooLook at me, look at youLook at what you made me doLook at me, look at youNot all those who wander are lostNot all those who wander are lostNot all those who wander, all those who wanderAll those who wander are lostIt's just wanderlust
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I've been wearin' the same damn clothes for three damn days
Lincoln, Nebraska's got me in a haze
The thing about men like you is you got a lot to say
But will you stay?
You say you got my name on your tattoo
Opening up doors, pulling out chairs, look at you
You talk to God like I do, I think you know
The same secrets that I do, I'm talkin' 'bout
Not all those who wander are lost
Not all those who wander are lost
Not all those who wander, all those who wander
All those who wander are lost
It's just wanderlust
The thing about bein' on the road
Is there's too much time to think
About seasons of old
As you pour yourself a drink
'Cause every time I said no
It wasn't quite what I meant
If you know what I mean
You said you got my name as your tattoo
Pulling out chairs, opening doors, look at you
You talk to people like I do, I think you know
The same things that I do
Not all those who wander are lost
Not all those who wander are lost
Not all those who wander, all those who wander
All those who wander are lost
It's just wanderlust
Look at me, look at you
Look at what you made me do
Look at me, look at you
Bible on your tattoo
Look at me, look at you
Look at what you made me do
Look at me, look at you
Not all those who wander are lost
Not all those who wander are lost
Not all those who wander, all those who wander
All those who wander are lost
It's just wanderlust
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