I'll travel the land
with a guitar in my hand
And he nigh ever open for some floyd
And I made some mistakes
Had my share of the breaks
Seen the boys on the make
And done the fun
And I run for home
Run as fast as I can
I'm a running man
Running for home
I run for home
Run as fast as I can
Oh, running man
Running for home
And I've seen all the frowns
On the faces of the clowns
An d the downs that they take
Just to be free
And I've seen all the girls
in their pained flops and curves,
but they don't mean a lot to me.
So I run home, run as fast as I can.
I'm runnin' man,
runnin' from home.
And I've been to places in town
where the faces hang around
just to stare at each other.
And I'm blue with laughter, screamed I may move,
behaved like a fool,
but I soon discovered.
And I run for home, run as fast as I can,
oh, running man, running for home.
I run for home, run as fast as I can.
Oh, running mad, running for home.
I run for home, run as fast as I can.
Oh, running mad, running for home.
I run for home, run as fast as I can,
oh, running man, running for home.
I run for home, run as fast as I can,
oh, running man, running for home.
I run for home, run as fast as I can,
oh, runnin' man, runnin' for home,
runnin' for home,
runnin' for home.
Oh