I broke down on the side of the road with a 10 dollar bill and a pack of smokes
I'd left home about a week before didn't pay the rent didn't lock the door
with a knife in my belt a pistol in my lap I know one thing I ain't goin' back
the sky has cracked no need to shout gonna drive my ford 'til the gas runs out

Oooh I have no Home
now I walk alone
to the end of the world I'll roam
Oooh I have no home

the blood drips down from below my trunk I left all my tools in a pile of junk
smoke on the land sand fire in the sky if i know one thing it's never say die
it's all comin' down in an awful way here's to the folks who got in my way
a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do, until this thing is done and through

Oooh I have no Home
now I walk alone
to the end of the world I'll roam
Oooh I have no home

the sky went black the earth shook hard a ball of fire blew up through the yard
I ran to the house fast as I could though I knew I probably couldn't do no good
when a man calls out to his wife and child and don't hear nothin' he goes kinda wild

Oooh I have no Home
now I walk alone
to the end of the world I'll roam
Oooh I have no home

I'm broken down on the side of the road with a 10 dollar bill and a pack of smokes
a whole different kind of road I'll find than the kind of road I've left behind
I put one foot down and one foot up and one foot down and one foot up
I put one foot down and one foot up and one foot down 'til they can't catch up.

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