Travelin' Man - Bob Seger & The Silver Bullet Band

Up with the sun, gone with the wind

She always said I was lazy

Leaving my home, leaving my friends

Running when things get too crazy

Out to the road, out 'neath the stars

Feeling the breeze, passin' the cars

Women have come, women have gone

Everyone trying to cage me

Some were so sweet, I barely got free

Others, they only enraged me

Sometimes at night, I see their faces

I feel the traces they’ve left on my soul

Those are the memories that made me a wealthy soul

I tell you, those are the memories that made me a wealthy soul

Travelin' man, love when I can

Turn loose my hand 'cause I’m goin'

Travelin' man, love when I can

But sooner or later I’m goin' on

Travelin' man, travelin' man

Sometimes at night, I see their faces

I feel the traces they’ve left on my soul

Those are the memories that made me a wealthy soul

Tell you, those are the memories that make me a wealthy soul