Call Me the Breeze

Call me the breeze I keep blowing down the road Well now they call me the breeze I keep blowing 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 hiding from nobody Nobody's hiding from me Oh, that′s the way it's supposed to be Well, I got that green light baby I got to keep moving on Well, I got that green light baby I got to keep moving 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 blowing down the road Well, now they call me the breeze I keep blowing down the road I ain't got me nobody I don't carry me no load Ooh-ooh Mr. Breeze