acquainted with the wind

i'm a travelin' man wherever i roam all over this land i'm never alone

'cause i'm acquainted with the wind and me and him

keep travelin' along

no shelter from the storm no pillow for my head

'cept for maybe my arm

but i'm sleepin' like the dead no ceilin' but the sky

and here i lie

and in the mornin' i'll be gone

whenever i please

i'm howlin' like a gale

i'm whisperin' like a breeze i'm acquainted with the wind and i reckon that it's him that's carryin' me

i'm the ramblin' kind

no matter where i roll everybody stands aside

lets me rumble down the road aint got a lot of friends

but i'm acquainted with the wind and we're travelin' along