But fare the well me after while,
An' any place I hang my hat is home!
Kansas City, even Caroline,
'Cause any place I hang my hat is home.
Birds roostin' in a tree pick up an' go,
An' the goin' proves that's how it oughta to be,
I pick up too when the spirit moves me.
Cross the river, round the bend,
There's a voice in the lonesome win'
I'm going where a welcome mat is,
'Cause any place I hang my hat is home