It’s not hard to see
Anyone who looks at me
Knows I am just a rolling
stone
Never landed any place to call my own
To call my
own
Well it seems like so long ago
But it really ain’t you
know
I started off a crazy kid
Miracle I made it though
The things
I did
The things I did
Some day I’ll go where
There ain’t
no rain or snow
Till then I’ll travel alone
And I’ll 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
No I rather walk a windy road
Rather know the
things I know
See the world with my own eye
No regrets no looking back
no good byes
No good byes
Someday I’ll go where there ain’t no
rain nor snow
Til then I’ll travel alone
And I make my bed
With
the stars above me head
And I dream of a place called home
Na na
na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na na ah na
Ah na
na
Na na na
And some day I’ll go where there ain’t no rain nor
snow
Till then I’ll travel alone
And I make my bed
With the
stars above my head
And dream of a place called home
Some day
I’ll go where there ain’t no rain nor snow
Dream of a place called
home