By the look in your eye
I can tell you´re gonna cry.
Is it over me?
If it is, save your tears
for I´m not worth it, you see.
For I´m the type of boy who is always on the roam,
wherever I lay my hat that´s my home,
I´m telling you that´s my home.

You had romance, did you break it
by chance over me?
If it´s so I´d like for you to know
that I´m not worth it, you see.
For I´m the type of boy who is always on the roam, mm,
wherever I lay my hat that´s my home,
mm, that´s my home.

Oh, you keep telling me,
you keep telling me I´m your man.
What do I have to do to make you understand?

For I´m the type of guy
who gives girl the eye,
everybody knows.
But I love them and I leave them,
break their hearts and deceive them
everywhere I go.
Don´t you know that I´m the type of man
who is always on the roam,
wherever I lay my hat that´s my home.
wherever I lay my hat, oh oh,
that´s my home, mm yeh,
that´s my home and I like it that way.