It's a dead-end job and the money is low
And the time goes by so slow
If I stay too long it could bring me down
So I might as well take another look around
You say it's a fool that keeps moving on
Well, maybe you're right, maybe you're wrong
You can keep on talking 'til the end of time
But nothing's gonna make me change my mind

I pick up my money when the day is done
I'm moving on, and I've got a good reason
I hear you moan, but you've only got yourself to blame
If I stayed in one position I would feel the same
So I'll just keep travelling on
I'd rather go on living like a rolling stone
You can keep on talking 'til the end of time
But nothing's gonna make me change my mind