Wanted Songtext
von Sam Stoane

Some call me a traveler, to some I′m a rambler, never gonna settle down
The lady in the black gown, gone with the night now, running from town to town
Let 'em think they′re getting close as I pull back, headed straight for the tracks

Met a man in New Orleans, he was making big plans for a ring on my hand
Girl in the white gown, something he could tie down, but he didn't understand
Struck a match and watched it all cave into ash, and he ain't ever coming back

And I roll on this old train, till it stops in my tracks
Lord, I know I′m bound to run out of road, and finally meet my end
But until then, I′ll make my home out on the fringe, wearing tattoos of my sins
Wanted and gone with the wind

Saw my name in the paper, the one that I gave 'em back in that old coal town
She′s taking lovers for ransom, the Calico phantom, rumored she's headed south
Five foot five, siren eyes, ′n she's hell bound
Living in the lost and found


And I roll on this old train, till it stops me in my tracks
Lord, I know I′m bound to run out of road, then finally meet my end
But until then, I'll make my home out on the fringe, wearing tattoos of my sins
Wanted and gone with the wind

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Heard Reno was the last place they saw my face, for all they know I'm six feet down
Those wanted signs faded in time, but the whispers hang around
The trail went cold, out of sight, out of mind
The quiet keeping me alive

And I roll on this old train, till it stops me in my tracks
Lord, I know I′m bound to run out of road, and finally meet my end
But until then, I′ll make my home out on the fringe, wearing tattoos of my sins
Wanted and gone with the wind

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Some call me a traveler, to some I'm a rambler
Never gonna settle down