…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

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

ROVER WANDERER

NOMAD VAGABOND

CALL ME WHAT YOU WILL

BUT I’LL TAKE MY TIME ANYWHERE

I’M FREE TO SPEAK MY MIND ANYWHERE

AND I’LL NEVER MIND ANYWHERE

ANYWHERE I ROAM

WHERE I LAY MY HEAD IS HOME

BUT I’LL TAKE MY TIME ANYWHERE

I’M FREE TO SPEAK MY MIND

AND I’LL TAKE MY FIND ANYWHERE

ANYWHERE I ROAM

WHERE I LAY MY HEAD IS HOME

CARVED UPON MY STONE

MY BODY LIE, BUT STILL I ROAM

WHERE EVER I MAY ROAM