Hard Rain Blowing in the Wind - A Travelling Man

who can get high in hibbing but then a song's gotta be sung when a robert takes no ribbing as he finds his hearts tongue he's no icon, just a travelling man a being lucky on cloud nine found a way to be his best fan looking back surely he'll feel fine woody had a message to sing something that needed to be heard instead Mr Jones amends the thing but he remembers the man's first word he's no icon, just a travelling man a being lucky on cloud nine found a way to be his best fan looking back surely he'll feel fine then a wind whispered to you and you catch it's mood and as hard rain fell too these lyrics define a dude he's no icon, just a travelling man a being lucky on cloud nine found a way to be his best fan looking back surely he'll feel fine singing in the eye of his storm shelter never coming on the road until finding the kindred warm who bury errors in their load he's no icon, just a travelling man found a way to be his best fan still finding songs that catch a mood and so we travel on with this dude