Like a warm drink it seeps into my soul Please just leave me right here on my own Later on you could spend some time with me If you want to All at sea. I'm all at sea Where no one can bother me Forgot my roots If only for a day

Going back to (find myself) (Find myself) Going back to, going back Zippin' up my boots Goin' back to my roots To the place of my birth Back down to earth Not talkin' about the roots in land I'm talking 'bout the roots in men

And I'm miles away from home. Yes, I'm a radical (roots radical), miles away from home..... I'm a true born Jamacan, I'm a radical (roots radical), (roots radical) x2 I'm a radical, (roots radical) They won't see me round the corner, They can't catch me

Overwhelming The threads that hold me together They envelop me So I'll keep searching For a place called home I'll rip my roots from this earth Into the unknown Is it for the dreams I chased? Or the ones I caught

The sweetness of a honeycomb tree Couldn't fake it if I wanted to I got my patience and I'm making due I learned my lessons from the ancient roots I choose to follow what the greatest do A bird with a word came to me I had to wake up, just to make it

Last night, alone, I met the moon I saw its halo and the love around "Now take the path, don't ever lose your time Just watch the light you have inside" I watched inside and my eyes burned The moon was right Roots so deep, head so high I want to be in

As if this could change us Our roots are deeper than that Born and bred the masters of And of our hearts Take the best of me and Watch my world fall apart Still I remain steadfast in my heart Walk a darkened road and

I still drive a pickup, I still wear boots Red, white and blue are the colors I bleed I grew up country, I'm proud of my roots I'm a Johnny Cash junkie and a Buck Owens freak Three cords and some down-home soul Some things never grow old I grew up on

I've got no roots, but my home was never on the ground I've got no roots uh uh uh uh 'Cause I've got memories and travel like gypsies in the night And a thousand times I've seen this road A thousand times But I've got memories and travel like gypsies in

Oh, so fucking cold The winds, the drifts of winter Bone chilling nightfall Early evening sundowns Make nights seem more like borealis dreams My roots run deep, through veins, my ancestry Everything I know, in body and soul Look to the river rushing