Beginning with an ending People watch me as I go Not a thing that bothers me Somehow I'm bathed in glow It may seem kinda breezy But moving is my home It gets kinda lonely When you're always on the road Seventh son of a seventh son Who told me the way to be Now when I look he is smiling Winking as he waves at me It may seem kinda breezy But moving is my home It gets kinda lonely When you're always on the road Ferret out illusion Love the skin you're in Don't add to your confusion Let the light in I find that I've been blinded By an inkling of the truth I'd love to take you with me As I enjoy my youth