We've been living here for nearly one whole year And I have grown weary Barely makin' our ends meet Trying to stand up on our feet And get off our knees It never felt like home Tell me why I've fought so long for this poor man's castle I guess we could borrow a little more I could sell off some guitars and we could lose this ha**le 'Cause I, I don't need a roof above my head When I sleep, well I'd sleep in the dirt if you hold my hand Wherever we break down we'll make our stand And love will be the law of the land So let's pack up what we can Leave it all to chance and hit the road Maybe North bound for Montana Or South bound to Savannah on the coast Either way the skies are clear We could disappear without a trace No more games to play No more bills to pay And no more rat race 'Cause I, I don't need a roof above my head When I sleep, well I'd sleep in the dirt if you hold my hand Wherever we break down we'll make our stand And love will be the law of the land 'Cause I, I don't need a roof above my head When I sleep, I'd sleep in the dirt if you hold my hand Wherever we break down we'll make our stand And love will be the law of the land