He had such a short attention span He was born with restlessness in his soul She was well aware from the moment it began This rollin stone would have to go
Who can blame him If he's true to his heart's desire Who can blame him If he can't put out the fire Who can blame him If his feet were meant to run If he likes the morning sun upon his back Well you might as well blame the freight train For loving the railroad track
She could see the sparkle disappear As things became familiar to his eyes She could sense time was drawing near When you want it to stop It's funny how time flies
Who can blame him If he's true to his heart's desire Who can blame him If he can't put out the fire Who can blame him If his feet were meant to run If he likes the morning sun upon his back Well you might as well blame the freight train For loving the railroad track
Now he'll keep her memory near his heart But he'll keep his conscious clean Cause he told no lies and she knew right from the start He could never be tied to a Nine-to-Five routine
Now we all have our addictions And wanderlust is one Some cherish their restrictions They stop and stare but he liked moving on
Who can blame him If he's true to his hearts desire Who can blame him If he can't put out the fire Who can blame him If his feet were meant to run If he likes the morning sun upon his back Well you might as well blame the freight train For loving the railroad track
Well you might as well blame the freight train For loving the railroad track.