A They call me the breeze, I keep blowing down the road D A They call me the breeze, I keep blowing down the road E D A I ain't got me nobody, I ain't carrying me no load A Ain't no change in the weather, ain't no change in me D A There ain't no change in the weather, ain't no change in me E D A I ain't hiding from nobody, nobody's hiding from me A D A E D A A I got that green light, baby, I got to keep moving on D A I got that green light, baby, I got to keep moving on E D A 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 blowing down the road Well now they call me the breeze I keep blowing down the road I ain't got me nobody I don't carry me no load Oooh mr breeze