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 / A - - - / D - A - / E D A - / 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 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 Now well, 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 {Repeat First Verse}