From the recording POSTMODERN MAN

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Lyrics

Nobody knows my name
Nobody knows my name
I have walked this winding road
Nobody knows my name

You stay in one place too long
You can’t sing a traveling song
Right or wrong, one thing remains
Nobody knows my name.

I am an only son
I’ve learned to carry on
They tried to make me a family man
But I was a vagabond

I’ve wondered from time to time
About wearing a suit and tie
But the coffee cup and the daily grind
Never did suit my mind.

Nobody knows my name
Nobody knows my name
I have walked this winding road
Nobody knows my name

You stay in one place too long
You can’t sing a traveling song
Right or wrong, one thing remains
Nobody knows my name.

I’ve been born again
Turned eighteen when I was ten
You’d hear me talk and think I thought
That I was a preacher man

I guess I grew up alright
And I still don’t sleep at night
I get a dollar grief from a nickel sin
Yes, I’ve been born again.

Clint Alphin
© 2015