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They Call me the breeze
I keep blowin' down the road
Well now they call me the breeze
I keep blowin' down the road
I ain't got me nobody
I don't carry me no load
Ain't no change in the weather
Ain't no change in me
There ain't no change in the weather
Ain't no change in me
I’m not hiding from nobody
Nobody's hiding from me
I got that green light baby
I got to keep movin' on
Well I got that green light baby
I got to keep movin' on
Well I might go to California
Might go down to Georgia
I don't know