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Well it's not hard to see anyone who looks at me
Knows I am just a rolling stone
Never landed any place to call my own
To call my own
Well it seems like so long ago
But it really ain't you know, I started off a crazy kid
Miracle I made it through the things I did
The things I did
Some day I'll go where there ain't no rain or snow
Till then I'll travel alone and I'll make my bed
With the stars above my head
And dream of a place called home
I had a chance to settle down
Get a job and live in town, work in some old factory
I never liked the foreman standing over me
Over me
No I rather walk a windy road
Rather know the things I know
See the world with my own eye
No regrets, no looking back, no good byes
No good byes
Someday I'll go where there ain't no rain or snow
Till then I'll travel alone and I make my bed
With the stars above me head
And I dream of a place called home
And some day I'll go where there ain't no rain or snow
Till then I'll travel alone and I make my bed
With the stars above my head
And dream of a place called home
Some day I'll go where there ain't no rain or snow
Dream of a place called home
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- Thorn In My Heart
- Miscellaneous
- Chinese Boxes
- Wreck Your Wheels
- Glimmer
- Bitter Sweet
- Collection
- Thorn In My Heart (Work Tapes Version)
- Thorn In My Heart (Bonus Work Tapes Version)
- Essentials of Americana
- Little Record 1 & 2
- Little Record
- Little Record 2
- Song of America
- New Country: May 1995
- The Collection
- Absolute New Country 4
- Kim Richey: The Collection
- 107.1 KGSR Broadcasts, Volume 8
- Cities Sampler, Volume 11