Got no ceiling but the sky,

Like the world babe, just rolling by.

I don't live anywhere, I live everywhere,

This road is my home.



There's nine-to-fives, pretty yards,

That was never babe, in the cards.

I don't live anywhere, I live everywhere,

This road is my home.



The clamours and glamours of the city, I don't need ‘em.

As long as I live, let me hold on to my freedom!



It's crossed my mind now and then,

A little too late babe, go back and start again.

I don't live anywhere, I live everywhere,

This road is my home.



The clamours and glamours of the city, I don't need ‘em.

As long as I live, let me hold on to my freedom!



It's crossed my mind, now and then,

A little too late baby, go back and start again.

I don't live anywhere, I live everywhere,

This road is my home - this road is my home.