All my life I've lived my way
Never know where to spend my day
Moving around I never stay in town
I gave up all for action
To feel satisfaction
Oh, it hurts... feels so alone
Got to move on, Got to make it home
I moved around like a gipzy-man
I can't slow down
Got to move on, Got to make it home
Been there done that
I've seen it all
I've been all around the world
I am always on the road
Sometimes I forget where I'm at
When I go to sleep at night
I miss my mothers eyes
Oh, it hurts...
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