Strays at three a.m. on 2nd Street
Found and lost, no notice to their cost
Don't run too slow
They don't know you are alone
And on your own
Out there in the night and in the cold
Is where you roam
Trampin' through the streets on leather soles
Live on the road
It's okay not to have someplace to call home
When I'm lost and wandering
It's exactly where I want to be
And where I lay my head tonight
I know my heart, it will be right
Don't run too slow
They don't know you are alone
And on your own
Out there in the night and in the cold
Is where you roam
Trampin' through the streets on leather soles
Live on the road
It's okay not to have someplace
Home, home, home, home

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