BARNSTORMER

Always runnin' around these old ghost towns

With nothin' but the wind to carry me 

Oh, nothin' can stop my wheels from turnin' 

I'm destined to be wanderin' free

Barnstormer, Barnstormer 

A cold-hearted, hardheaded wanderer 

or at least, that's what they say 

Every time I'm walkin' away 

Oooooh

Oooooh

My spirit is lined with white fences and pines 

These windy roads run through my mind 

You might see me as a drifter, 

but I'm not as lost as you might find 

 

Barnstormer, Barnstormer 

A cold-hearted, hardheaded wanderer 

or at least, that's what they say 

Every time I'm walkin' away 

Oooooh

Oooooh

I was born with a compass soul

Driven by my motor heart 

You'll never see me countin' miles

or just wishin’ on a star 

I'll be goin' til' I'm gone, ’til I'm gone, ’til I'm gone

Goin’ ’til I’m gone, ’til I’m gone, ’til I’m gone

Oooooh

Oooooh

 

Barnstormer, Barnstormer

A cold-hearted, hardheaded wanderer

 

Barnstormer, Barnstormer 

A cold-hearted, hardheaded wanderer 

or at least, that's what they say 

Every time I'm walkin' away 

Oooooh

Oooooh

Writer(s): Rhyan Sinclair, Toni Karpinski

Album: Barnstormer

LYRIC BOOK

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