How long have I been here
Wearing these same old shoes
This wandering heart it must be tired
And given up, its Gypsy ruse

Nowhere long have I remained
To compose a single rhyme
My soul has been a traveler
Lost in space and time

I do believe that I've grown weary
Of always changing spaces
And somehow grown accustomed to
These familiar faces

That rambling fever running through my veins
No longer must be aragin'
I have been here much to long
For me to be achangin'