Joe Bonamassa wandering earth

Oh, nobody's left to love me
So I wander this earth alone
Nobody's left to love me
So I wander this earth alone
Ain't got no money, babe
No place to call my own
Oh, I'm going to leave you here and now
Sure it's on the breach of something
I'm off to find fortune and fame, yeah
I'm as serious as a loaded gun
Nobody left to love me
So I wander this earth alone
But I ain't got no money, babe
No place to call my own, oh yeah
Oh, Mother Earth comes calling
As I lie here dead at night
I guess that my gun was loaded
I saw the flash with my own eyes
Now that my wandering is over
Oh, I wish I had more time