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