I'm a rambler and a rover
And a
wanderer it seems
I've traveled all over
Chasing after my dreams
But a dream should come true
And a heart should be filled
And a life should be lived
In the Piney Wood Hills I'll return to the woodlands
I'll return to the snow
I'll return to the hills
And the valley below I'll return as a poor man
Or a king of God wills But I'm on my way home
I was raised on a song there And I'd righted done wrong there
To ocean I've rambled and roamed And soon I'll return
to my Piney Wood home
I'll return to the woodlands I'll return to the snow
I'll return to the hills And the valley below