Vagabond

Vagabond. How you roam.

Vagabond. Where’s your home?

Just like the tortoise,

You’ve got your race.

But, as of this chorus,

You’re in second place.

One day you left your mother’s side

And where’d you think you’d run?

Smack dab out the other side.

Go and have yourself a little fun.

You taught yourself how to boogaloo.

You’d teach yourself the rest.

And you knew before you’re through

You’d learn to rob a nest.

Vagabond. How you roam.

Vagabond. Where’s your home?

Just like the tortoise,

You’ve got your race.

But, as of this chorus,

You’re still in second place.

Oh, my how you roam about

To what have you set your hand?

Not much to write home about

Not that they would ever understand.

It’s your choice not to covet.

Coveting’s not your bag.

But you’d learn to love it

If the choice you had.

Vagabond. How you roam.

Vagabond. Where’s your home?

Just like the tortoise,

You’ve got your shell.

And where you and it go

All is well.