Nowherebound
Well I’m a gypsy man,
Peddling his wares down the road.
Well I don’t know where I been,
Or where I’m gonna go, I just know.
Well I’m a highway man,
Starin’ out at all those yellow lines.
I got a thousand miles behind me,
And a million more to go..‘til I’m home.
And the train keeps losin steam.
Nowherebound with a pocketful of dreams
Give tomorrow for a lifetime of today
Sing my sins for those who pray.
Well I’m a lonely man,
Place I lay my head is tiled and cold.
Well the pain helps pay the bills,
But the booze it never fills an empty soul.
Well I’m a quiet man,
Hidin’ from the world under these lights.
And if life’s lived on a stage,
Then I’ve lived a million days shy and bold.
Now the train is gainin’ speed.
Troublebound with a van packed full of dreams.
Give tomorrow for a lifetime of todays.
Sing my sins for those who pray.
We’ll leave our sins to those who pray.
I sing my sins for those who pray.
Lyrics Submitted by Charles Everson Crowe