Wandering Spirit

Miranda Lambert

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    When all twelve of the Apostles try to ring me on the phone
    Take a message but I won't return their call
    For I have no eyes to see him and I thought I lost my way
    And I know I've lost the keys to the door

    And I climbed the highest mountain and I looked down at the sea
    And I saw a ship a-sailing to the shore
    I took a passage to the East and then I journeyed to the West
    And I made love from Battambang to Baltimore

    And I said, oh, am I running in a race?
    I said, oh, am I getting anyplace?
    And I said, oh, can I make it?

    I'm a wandering spirit
    Wandering spirit, yeah
    Wandering spirit
    And I'm a restless soul

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    I was a glutton at the banquet and I spilt the finest wine
    Trod the pyramids and ruins of Angkor
    And I kissed the Mona Lisa and had breakfast with the king
    And I touched the nerves of nature in the raw

    And I said, oh, am I running in a race?
    I said, oh, am I getting anyplace?
    And I said, oh, can I make it?

    I'm a wandering spirit
    Wandering spirit, yeah
    Wandering spirit
    And I've no place to call my own

    I said, oh, am I running in a race?
    And I said, oh, am I getting anyplace?
    And I said, oh, can I make it?
    I can't make it

    I'm a wandering spirit
    Wandering spirit, yeah
    I'm a wandering spirit
    Wandering spirit, yeah
    I'm a wandering spirit
    Wandering spirit, yeah
    Wandering spirit
    Yeah, and I've no place to call my home

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    Composition: Mick Jagger and Jimmy Rip

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