Come in from the cold, you must be cold Thread bare against a freezing wind is a short time getting old Come and sit down, tell me where you've been Rest your soul beside the fire 'til it's time to go again Take me back One more time Where the railroad tracks Meet the kudzu vine Wandering boy The blood that's flowing through you flows through me When I look in any mirror it's your face that I see You're my only brother, I'm your twin You've come home to rest awhile and shed your dying skin Ease your mind Have no fear When it comes your time I'll be here Wandering Boy (Not Sure About this) We are two Houston kids Selling mason jar lids With our pop bottles hid By the bayous bend In the wild East End We'll go back again Wandering boy I used to cast my judgments like a net All those California *** boys deserve just what they get Little did I know there would come a day When my words would come back screaming like a debt I have to pay Lean on me I'll be strong You're almost free It won't be long Wandering boy