I wake up in the morning with my head up in the clouds, got nowhere to go This feeling deep inside of me tells me tells me I ought to be back on the road. Well it hurt me to no end to see the back of my best friend Guess I'll go and pack my things And I'll get back on the road again Well I've been a lot of places and I've seen a lot of faces just moving around Living out a suitcase, running in the rat race, doing the rounds Well it took me by surprise to see the sadness in her eyes Guess I'll go and pack my things And get back on the road again Don't you worry, I'll be back someday Ain't no hurry, I've just got time to slip away Guess it's hard to understand why a home loving man wants to get up and go But this feeling deep inside of me tells me tells me I ought to be back on the road. Well I hope she'll realise I'm just another guy Guess I'll go and pack my things And I'll get back on the road again Yes I'll go and pack my things And I'll get back on the road again Go and pack my things And get back on the road again