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

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

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

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

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

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

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