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

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

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