LYRIC

1st Verse:
Walking around with my hands in my pockets
Thinking of somewhere else
A dirty old pack slung over my back
And a guitar I made myself
Well a rolling stone never gathers no moss
And that's my philosophy
So I'll be moving along you see I can't stay long
There's a lot of this world to see

2nd Verse:
I've seen some days that I'd rather forget
And I've seen some days that shine
Well I've been to places that have paid me will
And others not even a dime
But all in all I've had a good time just moving from town to town
Because the towns all change
Some people are strange
But no two days are the same

Chorus:
When the sun comes up in the morning
The flies buzzing 'round my head
I pull on my shirt
See my boots don't hurt
And hit the road again
Well I don't care where I come from
And I don't care where I've been
There's a lot of this world that I haven't seen yet
I gotta keep movin' on

3rd Verse:
When I grow old I'll find a place where I can settle down
A place by the sea with plenty of trees
And a rocking chair in the lounge
I'll have my home-made beer and plenty of cheers
When friends come to visit me
And we'll talk of old times when the feeling was fine
Moving from town to town

Chorus:
When the sun comes up in the morning
The flies buzzing 'round my head
Well I pull on my shirt
See my boots don't hurt
And hit the road again
Well I don't care where I come from
And I don't care where I've been
There's a lot of this world that I haven't seen yet
I gotta keep movin' on

(Repeat Chorus 3 times – fade out on 3rd)

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