When I feel the winds that blow up from the south
I get to thinking it’s time to leave this town
Pack all my bags say my goodbyes
With heavy feet and drawn out sigh
Cause if I walk away I walk alone
I’d leave behind everything I know
But something bout this place just don’t feel right
I always get restless round here at night
Left always to roam
Nowhere to call home
But it’s my own damn fault
You see, my heart is drawn, always to leave
My bones can’t stand, to let me be
So let the winds carry me away
Maybe I’ll hold this insanity at bay
Cause there’s freedom from myself out on the road
My body don’t know it’s just an ever changing home
Left always to roam
Nowhere to call home
But it’s my own damn fault
You see, my heart is drawn, always to leave
My bones can’t stand, to let me be
Ooooooooh
Ooooooooh
Ooooooooh
Left always to roam
Nowhere to call home
But it’s my own damn fault
You see, my heart is drawn, always to leave
My bones can’t stand, to let me be
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