Traveling Man

I'm a traveling man, I'm a traveling man
I'm always on the road
I'm a traveling man, I'm a traveling man
And I've got no place to go
Twenty years, I've spent twenty long years
Just trying to belong
But I know, I know that on this road
I'll find my way home

I've slept in the ocean and I've slept on the subway
Down in Baltimore
I've slept in the Rockies and I've slept with my car keys
In New York all alone
I tried my best to dig my heels in a place where I belong
But I know, I know that on this road
I'll find my way home

Rest in my arms while we still have each other
Drink with me now like we'll never recover
I don't know how long I'll be here tonight

I wave hello and they smile back at me
But neither of us care
I'm a visitor, I'm a passerby
I'm a stranger everywhere
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
But I know I know that on this road
I'll find my way home
I'll find my way home