* 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
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Oooh Mr Breeze