Well it's true, all you've heard
I'm living like a gypsy and I
Can't be cured of this homesick blues
Last day out late, every night
In a different state, getting high as a kite
I don't realize that I've been flying low
I've been told time and again
Yeah, the rumors are true,
but I ain't who I was back then
These days I'm good and I'm broke
And I'm wrong most of the time
If my reasons don't rhyme
It's all part of living the dream
And I'm finally proud of who I am now
Oh, and I suppose you know
I've been told time and again
Yeah, the rumors are true
But I ain't who I was back then
but I'm alone most of the time
if my reasons don't rhyme
But don't take it too hard
It's just part of living the dream
And I'm finally proud of who I am now
Lord, I'm finally proud of who I am now