Lyrics

Waycross boy Self-medicated  prophet Freight  train running through your heart No way to stop it The love of all the angels Couldn't  fill the hole it left Songs  and whiskey eased the pain But the weary never rest Wanderlust  It's bigger than the best of us Like so many before you You took the big bird to the west coast But  California gold ain't what you craved most Beauteous Harmony with your lover's what you missed But you can't stop your rambling Once your soul's been kissed Wanderlust It's bigger than the best of us So many roads So many shattered dreams So much southern pride Bursting at the seams No talent hacks Trying to tell you who you are Waycross boy shoots the moon Winds up a star So you take the journey Maybe for the last time But your heart's still beating Somewhere in Carolina And your souls still burning Down by the Joshua tree And we all come to see you now In the garden of memories Wanderlust It's bigger than the best of us