Baby, I'm gonna start the roam
'Cause the things I want, I can't get at home
I'm gonna leave for fair
'Cause the things I like, ain't in your Frigidaire

I come home hungry
With just one wish
But it seems I can never
Get my favorite dish

So baby, baby, baby
I'm gonna hit the trail
Without the things I like
I'd rather be in jail

I'm gonna start the roam
'Cause the things I want
I can't get at home

I'm gonna start the roam
'Cause the things I want
I can't get at home

The things I want, I can't get at home