When the sun came in the city Where would you think my love was going to? After all these years of loving She drove me mad, yeah, and right into this blues She said: "I'm going, man, I'm going Well, let me state it clear I ain't gonna spend my life with you no more I won't stay in here" She said: "I'm rolling, baby, I'm rolling Somewhere over there And I won't ask him what his name will be I just need a bit of that fresh air" She moved out of the city Way down that dusty road of those rambling and gambling men I could say her face was so pretty Made her sure she'd always find a loving, leading hand Said: "I'm going, man, I'm going I won't stay in here I ain't gonna spend my life with you no more I don't fit in here" She said: "I'm rolling, baby, I'm rolling Somewhere over there And I won't ask him what his name will be I just need a bit of that fresh air" Oh, going, going, I'm going Don't try to leave me here I ain't gonna spend my life with you no more Don't fit in here I'm rolling, baby, I'm rolling Somewhere over there But I won't ask him what his name will be I just need a bit of that fresh air Tears run down my face As apart from this loss I just couldn't stand the disgrace So packed my things, closed my door and went Left my hometown there burning in the sand She said: "I'm going, man, I'm going Well, let me state it clear I ain't gonna spend all my life with you no more I won't stay in here" She said: "I'm rolling, baby, I'm rolling Somewhere over there And I won't ask him what his name will be I just need a bit of that fresh air"