A place called home

Its 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 aint you know I stared off a crazy kid
Miracle I made it thruogh the things I did
The things I did
Someday Ill go where aint no rain or snow
til then I travel alone
and I make my bed with the stars above my head
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 a foreman standing over me
Over me
No,Id rather work a windey road
Rather know the things I know see the world with my own eyes
no regrets,no looking back,no goodbyes
no goodbyes
Someday Ill go where aint no rain or snow
til then I travel alone
[02:13.38]And I make my bed with the stars above my head
[02:20.00]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 someday Ill go where aint no rain or snow
til then I travel alone
And I make my bed with the stars above my head
Dream of a place called home
Someday Ill go where aint no rain or snow
Dream of a place called home