I’ve been to so many places, I’ve seen so many faces,
But I don’t seem to learn nothing, nothing at all.
Sure I’ve been around, been to so many different towns,
I don’t seem to learn nothing, nothing at all.
Nothing comes from nothing,
You can have anything you want,
Nothing comes from nothing,
And if you can’t give, don’t take anything at all.
I’ve had me so much luck that’s good, mixed with fortunes that are bad,
I’ve had me one or two chances, I should never have had,
But I will never give up, no I will never give in,
I’ve just got to stick to the road, I’m gonna keep travelling.
Nothing comes from nothing,
You can have anything you want,
Nothing comes from nothing,
And if you can’t give, don’t take anything at all.
I’m gone stick to the road, gonna keep travelling, travelling, travelling,
Yes that’s what I’m gonna do, until I’m through.
It’s out there somewhere in the night, I walk the streets until it’s light,
I talk all day about wrong or right and I won’t go down without a fight.
I can’t make no kind of sense, of this journey I’m on, I’ve no defence.
I need someone to take this load, when I find myself in destructive mode,
Do I break down and cry, as I wonder why?
I’m searching for a sign in these barren times
I’ve been to so many places, I’ve seen so many faces,
But I don’t seem to learn nothing, nothing at all.
Sure I’ve been around, been to so many different towns,
I don’t seem to learn nothing, nothing at all.
Nothing comes from nothing,
You can have anything you want,
Nothing comes from nothing,
And if you can’t give, don’t take anything at all.
I’ve had me so much luck that’s good, mixed with fortunes that are bad,
I’ve had me one or two chances, I should never have had,
But I will never give up, no I will never give in,
I’ve just got to stick to the road, I’m gonna keep travelling.
Nothing comes from nothing,
You can have anything you want,
Nothing comes from nothing,
And if you can’t give, don’t take anything at all.
I’m gone stick to the road, gonna keep travelling, travelling, travelling,
Yes that’s what I’m gonna do, until I’m through.
It’s out there somewhere in the night, I walk the streets until it’s light,
I talk all day about wrong or right and I won’t go down without a fight.
I can’t make no kind of sense, of this journey I’m on, I’ve no defence.
I need someone to take this load, when I find myself in destructive mode,
Do I break down and cry, as I wonder why?
I’m searching for a sign in these barren times