Hey babe all of these roads
Won't be covered in gold
Hey babe no looking back
Clear skies are on these tracks
Let's go go down these roads
We can make them our own
If we lose our way
I promise I will stay
I don't want to wait long
So pack your things
let's go
The sun is getting low
We'll find some place to call home
Oh oo aa ohh
oo aa ooh
oohh ooh ohhh
We'll find some place to call home
Oh oo aa ohh
oo aa ooh
oohh ooh ohhh
We'll find some place to call home
We'll find some place to call home
Oh oo aa ohh
oo aa ooh
oohh ooh ohhh
Oh oo aa ohh
oo aa ooh
oohh ooh ohhh
We'll find some place to call home
Hey babe all of these roads
Won't be covered in gold
Hey babe no looking back
Clear skies are on these tracks
Let's go go down these roads
We can make them our own
If we lose our way
I promise I will stay
I don't want to wait long
So pack your things
let's go
The sun is getting low
We'll find some place to call home
Oh oo aa ohh
oo aa ooh
oohh ooh ohhh
We'll find some place to call home
Oh oo aa ohh
oo aa ooh
oohh ooh ohhh
We'll find some place to call home
We'll find some place to call home
We'll find some place to call home
Oh oo aa ohh
oo aa ooh
oohh ooh ohhh
Oh oo aa ohh
oo aa ooh
oohh ooh ohhh
We'll find some place to call home
We'll find some place to call
We'll find some place to call home