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…And the road becomes my bride
I have stripped of all but pride
So in her I do confide
And
she keeps me satisfied
Gives me all I need
…And with dust in throat I crave
Only knowledge will I save
To
the game you stay a slave
Rover, wanderer
Nomad, vagabond
Call me what you will
But I'll take my time anywhere
Free
to speak my mind anywhere
And I'll redefine anywhere
Anywhere I roam
Where I lay my head is home
…And
the earth becomes my throne
I adapt to the unknown
Under wandering stars I've grown
By myself but not alone
I
ask no one
...And my ties are severed clean
The less I have, the more I gain
Off the beaten path I reign
Rover,
wanderer
Nomad, vagabond
Call me what you will
But I'll take my time anywhere
I'm free to speak my mind
anywhere
And I'll never mind anywhere
Anywhere I roam
Where I lay my head is home
But I'll take my time
anywhere
I'm free to speak my mind
And I'll take my find anywhere
Anywhere I roam
Where I lay my head is home
Carved
upon my stone
My body lie, but still I roam
Wherever I may roam
Wherever I may roam
Wherever I may roam
Words
and Music by James Hetfield and Lars Ulrich
Copyright © 1991 Creeping Death Music (ASCAP)
International Copyright Secured
All Rights Reserved
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