Tramp of Love - Jay Smith

I’ve Carped all the Diems of this world

Jumped on every wagon in my search

Still I have a mind that’s restless

Still I’m hooked on this nameless mistress

God bless

All I know is that I’m never satisfied

Driven by this urge, with no clue why

Inside of me is a silent cry

Conjured by the demons of my mind

I’m just a lonely child

Tryin' to find some place to be

I only stay a while

(cause) I’m a soul who’s got to be free

I’m the Driftwood Nightingale — and tonight I’ll sing for you

And I’ll rest my head — and I’ll share your bed

But when the morning comes

This tramp of love is gone

I’ve worked all the level in the war of my life

I’m an expert in the art of alternative strife

There’s always a place where the grass is greener

And the chicks are pretty and the air is cleaner

I’m just a lonely child…

I’m another lonely child

Trying to fill my empty room

And I will walk a thousand miles

To find comfort in (close to) your womb

I’m just a lonely child…

I’ve nothing more than the stars above

Like a full blood tramp of love