.He was a wanderin man, never wanted no roots
Those belonged to the trees, not to his boots
With plenty of lifetimes under his belt
He watched the people play fast with the hand they were dealt
He'd rather chatter with the animals, sing to the moon
Light a good fire, and slee.
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