Lyrics

Thought I had your number Stuck in my phone But I can't find it nowhere And besides, it's been too long Borrowed time and ain't got a dime Peter to pay Paul But still I hear that whistle blow Saying, "You can get through it all" Oh, I got no place in this whole world Shackle-bound, bound, bound, but still I roam Said, I got no place in this whole world Shackle-bound, bound, bound, but still I roam Runnin' from my family Driftin' from my home Thinking not of who I am Thinking only of where I'm going Young with all the answers Oh, found out on my own That everything I thought I knew 'Twas a lie, twined and twisted true Oh, I got no place in this whole world Shackle-bound, bound, bound, but still I roam Said, I got no place in this whole world Shackle-bound, bound, bound, but still I roam I got no place in this old world Shackle-bound, bound, bound, but still I'll roam
Writer(s): Valerie June Hockett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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