Vagabond - Juliana Hatfield

She seemed so free

Sleeping under the stars

Getting clean in the ocean

Hitch a ride in somebody’s car

Vagabond vagabond vagabond

Where’d you come from

And oh when it’s cold where will you go

Find an empty house

But the fire won’t start

Your jacket is feeling thin

And your boots are splitting open

Vagabond vagabond vagabond

Where’d you come from

They’ll pick you up and they’ll pass you around

They’ll find you wine-stained and frozen on the ground

Where will you go

When you’re all alone

Vagabond vagabond vagabond

Where’d you come from

And where will you go