Everybody's Got a Home (But Me)

As I rode by a house
With the windows lighted up
Looking pretty as a Christmas tree
And I said to myself
As I rode by myself
Everybody's got a home but me
But me as I rode by this house
And the moon was on the porch
And the girl was on her fellow's knee
And I said to myself
As I rode by myself
Everybody's got a home but me
I am free and I'm happy
To be free
To be free in the way
I want to be
So once in a while
When the road is kind of dark
And the end is kind of hard
To see yes I look up and I cry
To a great big empty sky
Won't there ever be
A home for me some somewhere
Everybody's got a home but me
But me