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 anywhere,And I'll redefine anywhere anywhere I roam,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 beaten path I reign,But I'll take my time anywhere,I'm free to speak my mind anywhere,And I'll never mind anywhere.

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