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(R. Kramer) I'm just walking thru a bordertown With the wind of change on my back Trailin' the bad luck, my whole life I only keep what I don't put down, I keep a simple life And feel the past cut, like a knife Knockaround, I never stay in one place Knockaround, to ever call it home You'll never find me, cuz I was born to roam There's a church in my distant past Where I made my confession The priest he blessed me And forgave my sins I never wanted to run away But he left me no choice Now I'm the reason, for the life I'm in. Knockaround, I never stay in one place Knockaround, to ever call it home You'll never find me, cuz I was born to roam Nowhere is somewhere SongtexteWhen you're all alone When you're on the phone And your life keeps calling, your life keeps calling Your life keeps calling you home Copyright 2005 - R. Kramer - (ASCAP) Published by Robert Kramer Music Publishing Company All rights reserved - Used with permission Aus Songtexte Mania