Most of my life I've been runnin' around Payin' and havin' a ball And maybe I've been on a party too long These mem'ries are fond to recall.
You see we've got this thing About women smokin' and good alcohol Now I'm lookin' for a homelife and clean smellin' sheets And all the soft places to fall.
The women we've known have been many But they don't understand us at all Though we've spent many a long hours Hopin' some old love would call.
Surely somebody somewhere still wants us Or don't nobody wants us at all We're lookin' for a homelife and clean smellin' sheets And all the soft places to fall.
Most of our lives we've been outlaws Slept with our backs to the wall I'm a rambler, I'm a seeker and we're gettin' weaker A whole lot more likely to fall.
We're tired of the rocks and brambles Those barbed wire fences at all We're lookin' for a homelife and clean smellin' sheets And all the soft places to fall.
Most of our lives we've been outlaws Slept with our backs to the wall I'm a rambler, I'm a seeker and we're gettin' weaker A whole lot more likely to fall.
We're tired of the rocks and brambles Those barbed wire fences at all We're lookin' for a homelife and clean smellin' sheets And all the soft places to fall...