Well, every road I see Leads away from me There´s not a single one That leads me home The road keeps saying "Friend
Come see what´s round the bend" So is it any wonder that I roam?
All the places I have been Keep calling me back again Down in the pines I hear the cold winds blow My heart keeps telling me "Footloose and fancy-free" And the road goes by And calls me as it goes
Well, maybe somewhere there´s a someone Waiting there with a smile And maybe there´ll be a place To stop and rest awhile And maybe you weren´t meant to be Just a rolling stone
And there´s a road to travel on That leads you back to home
Oh, but I´ll keep travelling on Keep looking at the dawn Till I can lay this lonesome body down And when that day has come I nevermore will roam And every road I see will lead me home