Every time when I think I'm closer. To what I need most. Here I am standing in line. Will it be worth the waiting?. . Had enough of hard times. I can't stand no more.
Well, a travelin' man's affliction makes it hard to settle down. But I'm stuck here in the flatlands while my heart is homeward bound. . Goin' back, I'm too tired to roam, Loma Prieta my mountain home.