In the lonely shack
by the railroad track
I spent my younger days

And I guess the sound
of the outward bound
Made me a slave

to my wanderin' ways.

And the wayward wind

is a restless wind
A restless wind
that yearns to wander

And I was born
the next of kin
The next of kin

to the wayward wind.

Oh, I met him down

in the border town
He vowed we'd never part
Though he tried his best

to settle down
Now I'm all alone
with a broken heart.


And the wayward wind
is a restless wind

A restless wind
that yearns to wander
And I was born

the next of kin
The next of kin
to the wayward wind.


And the wayward wind
is a restless wind

A restless wind
that yearns to wander
And I was born

the next of kin
The next of kin
to the wayward wind.


The next of kin
to the wayward wind.