Thumbin' a ride to Geneva, standing in the falling rain,
Getting dirty looks, I wish I could've took a train.
Your friends said, "Why did you leave her?" - I had to make it on my own,
Now I'm standing on the highway, tryin' to find my way alone.
Well I got my home in my hand - travelin' across the land,
Tryin' to earn a living, givin' everything I can.
It's getting so hard to remember, it's even harder to forget,
Well if I don't find a way, how'm I gonna pay my debt?
Well I got my home in my hand - travelin' across the land,
Tryin' to earn a living, givin' everything I can.
