BmI like digging holes and hiding things inside them

When I grow old I hope I won't forget to find them
Em'Cause I've got memories and tGravel like gAypsies in the nBmight

BmI build a home and wait for someone to tear it down

Then pack it up in boxes, head for the next town running
Em'Cause I've got memories and tGravel like gyApsies in the nBmight


And a thEmousand times I've seen this road
A thoGusand tAimes


I've got no roBmots

But my home was never on the ground
I've got no rBmoots

But my home was never on the ground
I've got no rEmoots  G 
I've Agot no rBmoots [x2]


BmI like standing still but that's just a wishful plan

Ask me where I come from, I'll say a different land
EmBut I've got memories and tGravel like gAypsies in the niBmght

BmI count gates and numbers, then play the guessing game

It's just the place that changes, the rest is still the same
EmBut I've got memories and trGavel like gyApsies in the niBmght


And a thoEmusand times I've seen this road
A thoGusand tiAmes


I've got no roBmots

But my home was never on the ground
I've got no rBmoots

But my home was never on the ground
I've got no rEmoots  G 
I've Agot no rBmoots [x2]


BmI like digging holes and hiding things inside them

When I grow old I hope I won't forget to find them
BmI like digging holes and hiding things inside them

When I grow old I hope I won't forget to find them

I've got no roots!
No roots!

I've got no roBmots

But my home was never on the ground
I've got no rBmoots

But my home was never on the ground
I've got no rEmoots  G 
I've Agot no rBmoots [x2]