Vagabonds 
 

We are pining for the crossroads                      

Such a dusty blue cliché                                    

As we wander past the gravel                                

We aren’t looking, looking either way                

We just flip our dollar skywards                       

Close our eyes, wink and pray                   


We are vagabonds                         

Oh, here we go                             
                                                                   

As we ponder our departure                            

I’ll list cons, you take pros                              

We commiserate the heartbreak                    

But we both, we both already know                 

One last glace around this town                      

Leave the key, come on let’s go               

                                                                                                                       
We display some clay memento                       

As we set up shop again                                  

May the wanderlust between us                      

May it never, may it never ever end