Wherever I may roam

...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
Rover... wanderer...
nomad... vagabond...
call me what you will.
But I`ll take my time anywhere
free to speak my mind anwhere
and I`ll take my find anywhere,
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,
the less I have the more I gain,
off the beated path I reign...
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
Rover... wanderer...
nomad... vagabond...
call me what you will.
But I`ll take my time anywhere
free to speak my mind anwhere
and I`ll take my find anywhere,
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,
the less I have the more I gain,
off the beated path I reign...
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