Don't have much to lose anyway,
it's just that kinda day,
I'm packing up my bags,
putin' on my boots,
tell dad I don't regret that I followed in his shoes,
out here on the road, just me and my guitar,
there's not much that I know, but I know I might starve,
working hard just to work, ain't what I want,
I gotta know what I do, I do because I love,
look into the eyes of the unbroken,
they teach you something you may have forgotten,
pick up what is left of your pride,
don't let society divide
the person that you are,
from the person that you long to be, that you want to be.
and working hard just to work ain't what I want,
I gotta know what I do, I do because I love.
it's just that kinda day,
I'm packing up my bags,
putin' on my boots,
tell dad I don't regret that I followed in his shoes,
out here on the road, just me and my guitar,
there's not much that I know, but I know I might starve,
working hard just to work, ain't what I want,
I gotta know what I do, I do because I love,
look into the eyes of the unbroken,
they teach you something you may have forgotten,
pick up what is left of your pride,
don't let society divide
the person that you are,
from the person that you long to be, that you want to be.
and working hard just to work ain't what I want,
I gotta know what I do, I do because I love.
