(J.J. Cale)

Call me the breeze

I keep blowin' down the road

Well now they call me the breeze

I keep blowin' down the road

I ain't got me nobody

I don't carry me no load



Ain't no change in the weather

Ain't no changes in me

Well there ain't no change in the weather

Ain't no changes in me

And I ain't hidin' from nobody

Nobody's hidin' from me

Oh, that's the way its supposed to be



Well I got that green light baby

I got to keep movin' on

Well I got that green light baby

I got to keep movin' on

Well I might go out to California

Might go down to Georgia

I don't know



Well I dig you Georgia peaches

Makes me feel right at home

Well now I dig you Georgia peaches

Makes me feel right at home

But I don't love me no one woman

So I can't stay in Georgia long



Well now they call me the breeze

I keep blowin' down the road

Well now they call me the breeze

I keep blowin' down the road

I ain't got me nobody

I don't carry me no load

Oooh Mr. Breeze