I'm flying across the ocean and I'm soaring
Back home to the place I was born
You know that I'm flying across the mountains
And valleys, back home to the one that I love so much
Now don't blame me for feeling homesick
I have been away for such a very long, long time
Lord, you know I served once in the county jail
And I feel strong for being hungry, tired and poor
On and on, guess I was born to run
With your bu*tons and bows
Yeah, with your bu*tons and bows
Yeah, with your bu*tons and bows
Yeah, with your bu*tons and bows
Yeah, with your bu*tons and bows
I'm flying across the ocean and I'm soaring
Back home to the place I was born
You know that I'm flying across the mountains
And valleys, back home to the one that I love and miss
On and on, guess I was born to run
With your bu*tons and bows
On and on, guess I was born to run
With your bu*tons and bows
On and on, guess I was born to run
With your bu*tons and bows
On and on, guess I was born to run
With your bu*tons and bows
Oh, with your bu*tons and bows
(On and on, guess I was born to run)
(With your bu*tons and bows)
Yeah, with your bu*tons and bows
On and on, guess I was born to run
With your bu*tons and bows
On and on, guess I was born to run
With your bu*tons and bows
On and on, guess I was born to run
With your bu*tons and bows