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With the road as our home...

With the road as our home we shall always be free.
We’ll travel around with the best company.
The ones who consent to forget all their plans.
Those who laugh and just don’t give a damn.
We’ll travel all day and sleep in the car.
Or we won’t sleep at all and stay up in bars.
We’ll stare at the sea for hours on end.
We’ll meet movie stars and call ‘em our friend.
Let’s walk through the cities
And run through the towns.
So no matter who’s looking
We’ll never be found.
I’m asking, who’s willing, to
Please come with me.
’Cause with the road as our home
We shall always be free.

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