On the road, the wind's catching my ear|No need to look back I'm keeping my head clear||Getting out of this small town I am aching for more|I don't need your advice, I'll be first in line|I'm going on a journey, just like a rolling stone|Home is where the heart is and soon I will be gone||So I run, run, run and embrace my fate|Catch the spirit of a former saint|That got lost, lost, lost in the human race|Living freely in the wild wild west||So I run, run, run|The spirit of|That got lost, lost, lost|Living freely in the wild wild west||So I run, run, run and embrace my fate|Catch the spirit of a former saint|That got lost, lost, lost in the human race|Living freely in the wild wild west||So I run, run, run|The spirit of|That got lost, lost, lost|Living freely in the wild wild west||I'm a lonesome rider|I'm a lonesome rider||Now that I'm out of this small town, I'm finally feeling it more|It's just what I had in mind, I am first in line|I hope this journey is never gonna end|'cause I found my home in me||So I run, run, run and embrace my fate|Catch the spirit of a former saint|That got lost, lost, lost in the human race|Living freely in the wild wild west||So I run, run, run and embrace my fate|Catch the spirit of a former saint|That got lost, lost, lost in the human race|Living freely in the wild wild west||So I run, run, run|The spirit of|That got lost, lost, lost|Living freely in the wild wild west