Just about a year ago. I set out on the road. Seekin' my fame and fortune. Lookin' for a pot of gold. Thing got bad and things got worse. I guess you know the tune.
Put a candle in the window. 'Cause I feel I've got to move. Though I'm going, going. I'll be coming home soon. Long as I can see the light. . Pack my bag and let's get moving.
Just about a year ago. I set out on the road. Seekin' my fame and fortune. Lookin' for a pot of gold. Thing got bad and things got worse. I guess you know the tune.