Well, it's not hard to see

Anyone who looks at me

Knows I am just a rolling stone

Never landing anyplace to call my own

To call my own



Well, it seems like so long ago

But it really ain't you know

I started out a crazy kid

Miracle I made it through the things I did

The things I did



Someday I'll go where there ain't no rain or snow

Til then, I travel alone

And I make my bed with the stars above my head

And dream of a place called home



I had a chance to settle down

Get a job and live in town

Work in some old factory

I never liked the foreman standing over me

Over me



Oh Id rather walk a winding road

Rather know the things I know

See the world with my own eyes

No regrets, no looking back, no goodbyes

No goodbyes



Someday I'll go where there ain't no rain or snow

Til then, I travel alone

And I make my bed with the stars above my head

And I dream of a place called home