Well you know I was born on the side of a road I've been moving ever since, a rolling stone, Ain't nothing here going to save my soul, Well at least I know I'll die before I get old Got two smoke wagons in my hand, And I'm running from the law and a one night stand And I've got miles to go before I sleep, And two white horses following me Well I used to have a wife and a home of my own, I lost them all, I was born to roam Now my wife's dead and my kids are all grown, And they wouldn't know my face even if I came home Well I got two white horses following me, And this waking world ain't nothing but a dream So if you live your life you better live your life free When we go, we go alone, wherever that may be