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... 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 to the game you stay a slave rover wanderer nomad vagabond call me what you will but Ill take my time anywhere free to speak my mind anywhere and Ill redefine anywhere anywhere I may roam where I lay my head is home ... and the earth becomes my throne I adapt to the unknown under wandering stars Ive 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 Ill take my time anywhere Im free to speak my mind anywhere and Ill never mind anywhere anywhere I may roam where I lay my head is home but ill take my time anywhere free to speak my mind and Ill take my find anywhere anywhere I may roam where I lay my head is home carved upon my stone my body lie, but stïll I roam wherever I may roam
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