hI like digging holes and hiding things inside them

When I grow old I hope I won't forget to find them
e'Cause I've got memories and tGravel like gAypsies in the nhight

hI build a home and wait for someone to tear it down

Then pack it up in boxes, head for the next town running
e'Cause I've got memories and tGravel like gyApsies in the nhight


And a theousand times I've seen this road
A thoGusand tAimes


I've got no rohots

But my home was never on the ground
I've got no rhoots

But my home was never on the ground
I've got no reoots  G 
I've Agot no rhoots [x2]


hI like standing still but that's just a wishful plan

Ask me where I come from, I'll say a different land
eBut I've got memories and tGravel like gAypsies in the nihght

hI count gates and numbers, then play the guessing game

It's just the place that changes, the rest is still the same
eBut I've got memories and trGavel like gyApsies in the nihght


And a thoeusand times I've seen this road
A thoGusand tiAmes


I've got no rohots

But my home was never on the ground
I've got no rhoots

But my home was never on the ground
I've got no reoots  G 
I've Agot no rhoots [x2]


hI like digging holes and hiding things inside them

When I grow old I hope I won't forget to find them
hI like digging holes and hiding things inside them

When I grow old I hope I won't forget to find them

I've got no roots!
No roots!

I've got no rohots

But my home was never on the ground
I've got no rhoots

But my home was never on the ground
I've got no reoots  G 
I've Agot no rhoots [x2]