Heart Without A Home by John Wesley Harding

I went from door to door
From town to town
To find somewhere
To lay myself down
Somewhere to call my own


I am out on the street
The lengths i've gone
To hear myself
Keep on beating on
Instead of this dialing tone
Because i'm a heart without a home


An arrow with no aim
A man without a name
Identity unknown
A heart without a home


Everyone stops and stares
Because i belong
In the lonely chair
You drew my picture on
So many years ago
Now i'm a heart without a home


I'm an arrow with no aim
A man without a name
So come and meet john doe
Because i'm a heart without a home


Everybody says i have no right to stay on
Where i don't belong


So if i look you up
Send me on my way
To an old address
From yesterday
That is where i will roam


I'm on a journey with no end
And i'm about to start again
Identity unknown
A heart without a home