Joe Bonamassa
I Don’t Live Anywhere
Got no ceiling but the sky
Like the world babe, just rolling by
I don't live anywhere, I live everywhere
This road is my home
There's nine-to-fives, pretty yards
That was never babe, in the cards
I don't live anywhere, I live everywhere
This road is my home
The clamours and glamours of the city, I don't need ‘em
As long as I live, let me hold on to my freedom!
It's crossed my mind now and then
A little too late babe, go back and start again
I don't live anywhere, I live everywhere
This road is my home
The clamours and glamours of the city, I don't need ‘em
As long as I live, let me hold on to my freedom!
It's crossed my mind, now and then
A little too late baby, go back and start again
I don't live anywhere, I live everywhere
This road is my home - this road is my home