My Traveling Star
Watch my back and light my way
(My traveling star, my traveling star)
Watch over all of those born St. Christopher's Day
(Old road dog, young runaway)
(My traveling star, my traveling star)
Watch over all of those born St. Christopher's Day
(Old road dog, young runaway)
They hunger for home but they never stay
They wait by the door
They stand and they stare
They're already out of there
They're already out of there
They wait by the door
They stand and they stare
They're already out of there
They're already out of there