Take my true love by her hand Lead her through the town Say goodbye to everyone Goodbye to everyone. Had a job a year ago Had a little home Now I've got no place to go Guess I'll have to roam. Every wind that blows boys Every wind that blows Carries me to some new place Heaven only knows. Times are getting hard boys Money's getting scarce Times don't get no better boys Gonna leave this place.
Living too much by my own little life bus.