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They call me the breeze, I keep blowing down the road They call me the breeze, I keep blowing down the road I ain't got me nobody, I ain't carrying me no load Ain't no change in the weather, ain't no change in me Ain't no change in the weather, ain't no change in me I ain't hidin' from nobody, ain't 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 From Letras Mania