Call Me The Breeze — J. J. Cale

They call me the breeze, I keep blowing down the road

They call me the breeze, I keep blowing down the road

I aint got me nobody, I aint carrying me no load

Aint no change in the weather, aint no change in me

Aint no change in the weather, aint no change in me

I aint hidin from nobody, aint nobody hidin from me

I got that green light, babe, I got to keep moving on

I got that green light, babe, I got to keep moving on

I might go out to california, might go down to georgia, might stay home