It's not hard to see anyone who looks at me   Knows I am just a rolling stone   Never landed any place to call my own   To call my own      Well it seems like so long ago   But it really ain't you know, I started off a crazy kid   Miracle I made it though the things I did   The things I did      Some day I'll go where there ain't no rain or snow   Till then I'll travel alone   And I'll make my bed with the stars above my head   And dream of a place called home      I had a chance to settle down, get a job and live in town   Work in some old factory   I never liked the foreman standing over me   Over me      No I rather walk a windy road, rather know the things I know   See the world with my own eye   No regrets, no looking back, no good byes   No good byes      Some day I'll go where there ain't no rain or snow   Till then I'll travel alone   And I'll make my bed with the stars above my head   And dream of a place called home      Na na na na   Na na na na na   Na na na na   Na na na na na ah na   Ah na na na na na      And some day I'll go where there ain't no rain nor snow   Till then I'll travel alone   And I make my bed with the stars above my head   And dream of a place called home      Some day I'll go where there ain't no rain nor snow   Dream of a place called home