I was born under a wandering star
I was born under a wandering star
Wheels are made for rolling
muled are made to pack
I've never seen a site that
didn't look better lookin back
I was born under a wandering star
Mud can make you prisoner
and the plains can bake you dry
Snow can burn your eyes
but only people make you cry
Home is made for coming from
for dreams of going to
Which with any luck
will never come true
I was born under a wandering star
I was born under a wandering star
Do I know where
hell is hell is in hell o
Heaven is good bye forever
it's time for me to go
I was born under a wandering star
a wandering wandering star
Mud can make you prisoner
and the plains can bake you dry
Snow can burn your eyes
but only people make you cry
Home is made for coming
from for dreams of going to
Which with any luck
will never come true
I was born under a wandering star
I was born under a wandering star
When I get to heaven tie me to a tree
Or I'll begin to roam and soon
you'll know where I will be
I was born under a wandering star
A wandering wadering star