About the song

Dion’s “The Wanderer” is a timeless doo-wop classic that has captivated audiences for decades. Released in 1961, the song became a number-one hit on the Billboard Hot 100 chart, solidifying Dion’s status as one of the most popular singers of his generation.

The song’s intro immediately sets the stage with a haunting organ riff and a driving rhythm. Dion’s soulful vocals then come in, delivering the lyrics with a sense of longing and melancholy. The lyrics explore themes of loneliness, isolation, and the search for meaning in life, painting a vivid picture of a man struggling to find his place in the world.

One of the song’s most memorable aspects is its iconic chorus, which features the line, “The wanderer, the wanderer.” The chorus’s repetitive refrain further reinforces the song’s central theme of restlessness and uncertainty.

The song’s production is simple yet effective, with Dion’s vocals taking center stage. The arrangement allows his voice to shine, while the instrumental accompaniment provides a solid foundation for the song.

“The Wanderer” is a testament to the enduring power of doo-wop music. Its timeless melody, evocative lyrics, and Dion’s soulful performance have made it a beloved classic that continues to resonate with audiences of all ages. The song’s enduring popularity is a testament to Dion’s talent and his ability to create music that transcends time and genre.

Video

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Lyrics

Oh well, I’m the type of guy who will never settle down
Where pretty girls are well, you know that I’m around
I kiss ’em and I love ’em ’cause to me they’re all the same
I hug ’em and I squeeze ’em, they don’t even know my name
They call me the wanderer
Yeah, the wanderer
I roam around, around, around
Oh well, there’s Flo on my left and there’s Mary on my right
And Janie is the girl with that I’ll be with tonight
And when she asks me which one I love the best?
I tear open my shirt, I got Rosie on my chest
‘Cause I’m a wanderer
Yeah, a wanderer
I roam around, around, around
Oh well, I roam from town to town
I go through life without a care
And I’m as happy as a clown
I with my two fists of iron and I’m going nowhere
I’m the type of guy that likes to roam around
I’m never in one place, I roam from town to town
And when I find myself fallin’ for some girl
I hop right into that car of mine and ride around the world
Yeah, I’m a wanderer
Yeah, a wanderer
I roam around, around, around
Oh yeah, I’m the type of guy that likes to roam around
I’m never in one place, I roam from town to town
Then when I find myself a-fallin’ for some girl
I hop right into that car of mine and drive around the world
‘Cause I’m a wanderer
Yeah, a wanderer
I roam around, around, around
‘Cause I’m a wanderer
Yeah, a wanderer
I roam around, around, around
‘Cause I’m a wanderer
Yeah, a wanderer

By Tam Le

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