Up with the sun, gone with the wind,
She always said I was lazy.
Leavin my home, leavin my [bad word] when things get too crazy.
Out to the road, out neath the stars,
Feelin the breeze, passin the cars.

Women [bad word]  women have gone,
Everyone tryin to cage me.
Some were so sweet, I barely got free,
Others, they only enraged me.

Sometimes at night, I see their faces,
I feel the traces they left on my soul.
Those are the memories that made me a wealthy soul.
Those are the memories that made me a wealthy soul.

Travelin man, love when I can,
Turn loose my hand cause Im goin.
Travelin man, catch if you can,
But sooner or lare Im goin.
Travelin man ... travelin man, yes I am.

Sometimes at night, I see their faces,
I feel the traces they left on my soul.
These are the memories that made me a wealthy soul.
These are the memories that made me a wealthy soul.