I wanna be a roling stone
rolling to the land don't touch the sky
taking on my way by the wind that blows
setting to the sun for a thousand miles
I am the right taste
to the wrong bite
I'm a lover mostly when the time is right
I am my own rule
I'm a coward I'm a fool
I'm a builder but cannot tear apart
cuz my stubborn heart
Momma Deirdree here I'm coming home
I'd love to find a place where I can lay
The gardens overgrown

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