Clark Powell - The Roamin' Bowman lyrics

Tangled, in the ropes which have strangled All the hopes that were dangled in front of my eyes But when I'm near you, I have nothing to fear You make life oh-so-clear, you cut right through the lies Somewhere, from the crack of the sun there I'd be working for one share bemused and alone Oh, but your love is the fast and the sure love Which keeps me feeling pure, love, each time I come home 'Cause if my kind of home is really your kind of home Then what reason have I to roam? Lonely days, humid nights When I go to turn out all the lights I only know you, love, will still be my true love To have and to hold all my own For without you I guess I'd just roam My life is a head-in-the-sky life Though I still wonder why life seems strange and unknown Oh, but when we're together, no matter the weather I feel that much better, like I've just come home 'Cause if my kind of home is really your kind of home Then what reason have I to roam? Lonely days, humid nights When I go to turn out all the lights I only know you, love, will still be my true love To have and to hold all my own For without you I guess I'd just roam