Moss Man

You're not really traveling if you don't have a home
You might say that it's where ever you're at
And I can agree with that, but sometimes it's nice to know
That when you're done you can go home

Home to you might mean familiar streets familiar trees
Home to you might mean being with your family
It doesn't have to be by blood, but just the people that you chose to love
Home, it can mean so many things

Lately, I've been wanting christmas trees
I'm so jealous of the kids that have big families
I want all my relatives and all their screaming kids
To come over to my house on halloween

It's nice I know to be afloat
Under the moon and stars out in the open sea
And it's nice I know to never have to miss your home
And no matter where you are to be at peace
But for me you see
I need to know there's a place I call my home
For me, you see, I don't want to be
A rollin' stone

I want to send a post card to my cat when I'm away
I want to be an old man telling tales about my traveling days
On the front porch of my house sitting on a rotten couch
Surrounded by the family I make

I wanna go to alaska and I wanna go back to france
I want to spend at least a year there, live'n with my friends
Drinking wine and writings songs speaking french
And when I'm done with that I wanna go home

Culebra and it's sunshine are always on my mind and I'll
Be making plans to get back there sometime
And I love the friends I make on these trips that I take
I'll hang their picture on my wall when I get home

It's nice I know to be afloat
Under the moon and stars out in the open sea
And it's nice I know to never have to miss your home
And no matter where you are to be at peace
But for me you seei need to know there's a place I call my home
For me, you see, I don't want to be
A rollin' stone