I’ve travelled the land  With a guitar in my hand  And an eye ever open for some fun  I’ve made some mistakes  Had my share of the breaks  Seen the boys on the make and on the bum    Chorus:    Run for home run as fast as I can  Oh-oh running man running for home  Run for home run as fast as I can  Oh-oh running man running for home    I’ve seen all the frowns  On the faces of the clowns  And the downs that they take just to be free  And I’ve seen all the girls  In their pretty frocks and curls  But it don’t mean a lot to me    Chorus    And I’ve been to the places in town  Where the faces hang round  Just to stare at each other  I’ve looned with them screamed at the moon  Behaved like a buffoon but I soon discovered    Repeat Chorus until fade