Wherever I roam This piece of home I think of all That you stand for When I'm far away And I can't get through Keeps bringing me back to you Holding on to hope There's no need to fear

How much difference does it make? How much difference? I will light the match this morning so I won't be alone Watch as she lies silent For soon light will be gone Oh I will stand arms outstretched pretend I'm free to roam Oh I will make my way through

A hero comes home Though wide he may roam He goes where no one has gone He will return Out of the mist of history He'll come again

Hail the hero coming home Honor bound from whence he roamed Fortitude and skill Call of duty all alone Lead the nation for the crown Serve the orders coming down Charge ahead with pride

Listen to them, children of the night, what music they make Paint your face, tonight we terrorize this town, Coffin case, we gather, our time is now. Ten thirty-one, we roam the streets in thirst for blood, It all begins, with you, with your life We are

If the river was whiskey I would be a diving duck I would swim to the bottom, but I would drink my way up If you were a good woman I would never have to roam River go to the ocean, ocean go to the sea I'd give up drinking whiskey and I would always stay

Ready to sing My sixth sense peacefully place on my breath And listening My ears know that my eyes are closed Flickering I roam Buzz surrounds Closed eyed sky wide open Unlimited girl unlimited sigh As advertised

Ready to sing My sixth sense peacefully place on my breath And listening My ears know that my eyes are closed Flickering I roam Buzz surrounds Closed eyed sky wide open Unlimited girl unlimited sigh As advertised

Never going to get to France. Walking on foreign ground, Like a shadow, Roaming in far off Over your shoulder, Stories unfold, you're Searching for sanctuary. You know you're Never going to....

A game change, I’m on the roll Yeah we’re winning again, I’m on the roll Dealer hit me again Hit me again, dealer hit me again Baby your winning hand Like a gambling man Who has no trace of luck I roam these streets on the wheel Till you came along