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Oh the wayward wind is a restless wind A restless wind that yearns to wonder And I was born the next of kin The next of kin to the wayward wind In a lonely shack by a railroad track I spent my younger days And I guess the sound of the outward bound Made me a slave to my wandering ways And the wayward wind... Oh I met a girl in a border town I vowed we'd never part Though I tried my best to settle down She's now alone with a broken heart And the wayward wind... The next of kin to the wayward wind From Letras Mania