(Wanderin' wanderin' mhm) My father is an engineer my brother drives a hack My sister takes in washin' and the baby bolls a jack And it looks like I'm never gonna cease my wanderin' (Wanderin' wanderin' mhm) I've done a lotta wanderin' early and late From New York City to the Golden Gate And it looks like I'm never gonna cease my wanderin' (Wanderin' wanderin' mhm) Been a working on a railroad been a working on a farm But all I got to show for it is a muscle on my arm And it looks like I'm never gonna cease my wanderin' (Wanderin' wanderin' mhm)