Sister’s making wishes for my brother
There’s a highway in the distance
Big city seems so far away
We always said one day we’d leave this small town
So i got a job in a farmer’s market
It took me a year to save up all my cash

I bought myself an old green Ford put a mattress in the back
Said goodbye to my family and swore that I’d be back again someday

That I’d be Rolling Home
That I’d be Rolling Home

Now the city swallowed me whole
Tall buildings formed a cave that hides the sun

I always thought that this was the place

But looking back maybe I was wrong
But I’m not one to give up quick, its gonna take some time
But lately I am such a mess, so lonely that I could die

That I Got to be Rolling Home
Yeah, I Got to be Rolling Home

Looking around these four walls
It’s finally sinking in
Sometimes the best place Is the home where you began

I Got to be Rolling Home
Got to be Rolling Home