...and the road [bad word] 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 may roam
         where I lay my head is home

...and the earth [bad word] 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 may roam
         where I lay my head is home

      but i'll take my time anywhere
      free to speak my mind
      and I'll take my find anywhere
         anywhere I may roam
         where I lay my head is home

      carved upon my stone
      my body lie, but still I roam
         wherever I may roam