(j.j. cale)

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 changes in me
Well there ain't no change in the weather
Ain't no changes in me
And i ain't hidin' from nobody
Nobody's hidin' from me
Oh, that's the way its supposed to be

Well 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 out to california
Might go down to georgia
I don't know

Well i dig you georgia peaches
Makes me feel right at home
Well now i dig you georgia peaches
Makes me feel right at home
But i don't love me no one woman
So i can't stay in georgia long

Well now 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
Oooh mr breeze