I'm a rambler and a rover
I'm a wanderer it seems
I've travelled all over
Chasing after my dreams
A lot of dreams should come true
And a heart should be filled
And a life should be lived
On the piney wood hills
I return to the woodlands
I return to the snow
I return to the hills
And the valleys below
I return as a poor man
Or a king if God wills
But I'm on my way home
To the piney wood hills
I was raised on a song there
I've done right, I've done wrong there
It's true I belong there
It's true it's my home
From
ocean to ocean
I've rambled and roamed
And soon I'll return
To my piney wood home
Maybe someday I'll find
Someone who will Love as I love My piney wood hills
I was raised on a song there
I've done right, I've done wrong there
It's true I belong there
It's true it's my home
I return to the woodlands I return to the snow
I return to the hills
And the valleys below
I return as a poor man Or a king if God wills
But I'm on my way home
To the piney wood hills