Lo Carmen - Traveling Man

Everybody's got a place to be
Everybody's got a home but me
But there is no place I'd rather be
Than sleeping in his arms

Everybody wants a place to land
Everybody needs somewhere to stand
I have got myself
A travelin' man
And oh I love to hold his hand

I don't know when I'll be back this way
I don't know how long I'm gonna stay
I sit on my suitcase and I scheme away
As the clouds roll on

Memories can drive you crazy you know
I pull over to the side of the road
Watch the cars go by
And weigh my load
Feel that gnawing in my bones

Got legs made for movin' on
I won't be staying here for long
I never owned no sensible shoes
And that's the truth

Everybody wants a place to stand
Everybody needs somewhere to stand
I have got myself a traveling' man
And Lord I love to hold his hand
I have got myself a traveling' man
And oh I love to hold his hand

Written by:
Loene Carmen

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