Lyrics:

(Neil Young)In a lonesome shack by the railroad track I spent my younger daysAnd I guess the sound of the outward bound Made me a slaveTo my wandering queenAnd the wayward wind is a restless windA restless wind that yearns to wanderAnd I was born next of kinThe next of kin to the wayward windI met her down in a border town we swore we'd never partThough I tried my best to settle down now she's all aloneWith a broken heartAnd the wayward wind is a restless windA restless wind that yearns to wanderAnd I was born the next of kinThe next of kin to the wayward windAnd the wayward wind is a restless windA restless wind that yearns to wanderAnd I was born the next of kinThe next of kin to the wayward windThe next of kin to the wayward, wayward wind