Most of my lfe I`ve been runnin` around playin` and havin` a ball
And maybe I`ve been on a party too long these mem`ries are fond to recall
You see we`ve got thise thing about women smokin` and good alcohol
Now I`m lookin` for a homelife and clean smellin` sheets and all the soft places to fall
The women we`ve known have been many but they don`t understand us at all
Though we`ve spent amny a long hours hopin` some old love would call
Surely somebody somewhere still wants us or don`t nobody wants us at all
We`re lookin` for a homelife and clean smellin` sheets and all the soft places to fall
Most of our lives we`ve been outlaws slept with our backs to the wall
I`m a rambler I`m a seeker and we`re gettin` weaker a whole lot more likely to fall
We`re tired of the rocks and brambles those barbed wire fences at all
We`re lookin` for a homelife and clean smellin` sheets and all the soft places to fall