I must be moving along,

And as I go,

I’ll sing this song.

No roof for me,

No roof have I,

But I own the stars,

Beneath the open sky.

One thing that I know,

And I know it’s true,

I’m a better one,

For the knowing of you.

When day is done,

And the coyotes wail,

I’ll be moving down,

Down the lonesome trail.

One thing that I know,

And I know it’s true,

I’m a better one,

For the knowing of you.

We’ll meet again,

As the years go by,

And we’ll sing this song,

Beneath the open sky.

I must be on my way,

I must be moving along,

And as I go,

I’ll sing this song.