Joe Bonamassa I Don't Live Anywhere
Got no ceiling, but the sky
Like the world babe, just rolling by
I don't live anywhere, I live everywhere
This road is my home
There's nin to five's, pretty odds
There was never babe, even cuts,
Don't live anywhere, I live everywhere
This road is my home
The clamorers and glamors
Of the city, I don't need them
As long as I live, let me hold on to my freedom
It's crossed my mind, now and then
Little too late babe, go back and start again
Don't live anywhere, I live everywhere
This road is my home
Solo
The clamour and glamours
Of the city, I don't need them
As long as I live, let me hold on to my freedom
It's crossed my mind, now and then
Little too late babe, go back and start again
Don't live anywhere, I live everywhere
This road is my home
This road is my home...
