And the road becomes my bride,
I have stripped of all but pride,
So in her I do confide,
And she keeps me satisfied,
Gives me all I need.
And with dust in throat I crave,
Only knowledge will I save,
To the game you stay a slave
Rove or wanderer,
Nomad, vagabond,
Call me what you will!
But I’ll take my time anywhere,
Free to speak my mind anywhere,
And I’ll redefine anywhere.
Anywhere I roam,
Where I lay my head is home!
And the earth becomes my throne,
I adapt to the unknown,
Under wandering stars I’ve grown,
By myself but not alone,
I ask no one
And my ties are severed clean,
Less I have the more I gain,
Off the beaten path I reign.
Rove or wanderer,
Nomad, vagabond,
Call me what you will!
But I’ll take my time anywhere,
I’m free to speak my mind anywhere,
And I’ll never mind anywhere.
Anywhere I roam,
Where I lay my head is home!
But I’ll take my time anywhere,
I’m free to speak my mind
And I’ll take my find anywhere
Anywhere I may roam
Where I lay my head is home
But I’ll take my time anywhere,
I’m free to speak my mind anywhere
And I’ll redefine anywhere
Anywhere I may roam,
Where I lay my head is home!
Carved upon my stone
My body lies, but still I roam…