My mama died when I was born, and to my dad I was his thorn I packed a bag and I headed south The taste of dates down in my mouth
Now I'm a runner, a mover of the night. The highway is my closest kin that's where I feel alive I'm a traveler, no one to tie me down, when you look around, I can't be found. I'm a rambler
I've traveled all from east to west, but I've found no place where I could rest. So I just keep moving, moving on, I have nowhere to call my home
Now I'm a runner, a mover of the night. The highway is my closest kin that's where I feel alive I'm a traveler, no one to tie me down, when you look around, I can't be found. I'm a rambler
Life is such a funny thing. Giving joy and sorrow, much pain. I'll roam this earth until I die, That's the story she would have me right.
Now I'm a runner, a mover of the night. The highway is my closest kin that's where I feel alive I'm a traveler, no one to tie me down, when you look around, I can't be found. I'm a rambler
