Folks Like Me, They're Always Moving
It Seems To Be The Only Way To Stay
There Ain't Nothin Too Strange Or Too Confusing
It's Better To Change A Little Everyday
Some Folks Travel, Some Folks Settle
Some Folks Own And Some Folks Rent
Some Folks Marry, Some Just Stay Single
Everybody Wonders Where The Money Went

Chorus:
I Don't Wanna To Live Like A Big Shot Rich Man
I Don't Wanna To Live Like A Branded Slave
I Just Want To Give Some Land To My Children
So They Won't Have To Buy My Grave

I Want To Go Back To California
I Want To Be In That State Once More
When The Floods Come In And The Quakes Are Over
I Hope I'm Not Sittin' On The Ocean Floor
Gonna Be With My Friends Back In Oklahoma
Gonna Settle Down On A Piece Of Ground
I'll Have 100 Wives And A Mess Of Puppies
I Could Live My Life, Like A Natural Hound

Chorus

Gonna Roll Me A Reefer, Seven Foot Long
Smoke That Reefer, I Got Turned On
I Hocked A Tape Deck Made In Hong Kong
I Bought Some More Reefer, Now My Money's Gone