Big black cloud on a yellow plane
Sure enough it and, looks like rain
Packing up all our, faith and trust
Me and the wanderlust

Open window, empty bed and chair
Who's that calling ? Ain't nobody there
I look behind me, and I see there's just
Me and the wanderlust

Dead of night now, I had a dream
Sky was bright and, yes and the fields were green
I was down the road, in a cloud of dust
Me and the wanderlust

And I'm on the egde, of an endless fall
Sure enough and, he's come to call
Got to go now, get on that buss
Me and the wanderlust