I sit across, the open ?
slow dance along the border
Taste it all, the local daughter
? were the captain's orders
Another nigh, sleeping rough
You think you're hard and you think you're tough
SO you say that you're made out of the same stuff
No time for sadness and no time for love
 [bad word] 
The life of a Vagabond, searching for a fool's gold
With the eyes of a Gypsy, and the life of a rebel's soul
Sing the words to a love song, searching for a heart of gold
And the life of a Vagabond is an endless road

Saddle up for the ride, too much fun too little time
Every day and every night, I take like a thief and give back like a child
Some say, I'm going to stay, it's too late for a ?boy in stray?
I will never remember your [bad word] over here let me show you the way
 [bad word] 
of the life of a Vagabond, searching for a fool's gold
With the eyes of a Gypsy, and the life of a rebel's soul
Sing the words to a love song, searching for a heart of gold
And the life of a Vagabond is an endless road

With the moon as my weapons, your blood is my weekness
(Solo)
 [bad word] 
The life of a Vagabond, searching for a fool's gold
With the eyes of a Gypsy, and the life of a rebel's soul
Sing the words to a love song, searching for a heart of gold
And the life of a Vagabond is an endless road
And the life of a Vagabond is an endless road