Cat. #1432 (MFH #966) - As sung by Otis Williams, Wesley, Arkansas on
VERSE 1
The world is wide and belongs to me
Th seven seas are mine
It's th winding brook, th shady trees
Th million stars that shine
I own th moon, th burning sun
And all th wind, that blows
Yet, gold an' silver, have I none
Or worldly goods to show
VERSE 2
But could I pick a bright bouquet
Of precious gamblin' rare
I'd trade them all for just a pla
Of a fault within my hair
I want no ---, no magic wand
No palace for abode
For I am king of th vagabonds
Th knight of th open road