I was born for roaming Guess, I always will I wonder if it's greener On the far side of that hill
Hey Dan, look down yonder There's earth and green and sky I bet we could get down there In the batting of an eye
And further west there's ocean A miner told me so And the sun it shines so brightly It scares off the winter snow
But Dan, sometimes I'm tired Sometimes I'm lonesome too Sometimes I see a farmer Walking slow when the day is through
And I know, he's got a woman Waiting supper every day And I curse this wandering fever That stole my love away
Yes, I was born for roaming Guess, I always will I wonder if it's greener On the far side of that hill
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