Run for Home

I've travelled the land with a guitar in my hand
 And an eye ever open for some fun
 I've made some mistakes, had my share of the breaks
 Seen the boys on the make and on the bum
 Run for home, run as fast as I can
 Whoa, running man, running for home
 Run for home, run as fast as I can
 Whoa, running man, running for home
 I've seen all the frowns on the faces of the clowns
 And the downs that they take just to be free
 And I've seen all the girls in their pretty frocks and curls
 But they don't mean a lot to me
 Run for home, run as fast as I can
 Whoa, running man, running for home
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 I've been to the places in town where the faces
 Hang round just to stare at each other
 I've looned with them, screamed at the moon, behaved like a buffoon
 But I soon discovered
 Run for home, run as fast as I can
 Whoa, running man, running for home
 Run for home, run as fast as I can
 Whoa, running man, running for home
 Run for home, run as fast as I can
 Whoa, running man, running for home
 I've travelled the land, made mistakes out of hand
 Seen the faces in the places misunderstand
 Yes, I've travelled the world, seen the pretty boys and girls
 Heard the noise that destroys and commands
 Run for home, run as fast as I can
 Whoa, running man, running for home
 Run for home, run as fast as I can
 Whoa, running man