Lonesome Fugitive

I'd like to settle down but they won't let me
 A fugitive must be a rolling stone
 Down every road there's always one more city
 I'm on the run, the highway is my home
 I raised a lot of cane back in my younger days
 And Mama used to pray my crops would fail
 Now I'm a hunted fugitive with just two ways
 Outrun the law or spend my life in jail
 I'd like to settle down but they won't let me
 A fugitive must be a rolling stone
 Down every road there's always one more city
 I'm on the run, the highway is my home
 I'm lonely but I can't afford the luxury
 Of having one I love to come along
 She'd only slow me down and they'd catch up with me
 For he who runs the fastest goes alone
 I'd like to settle down but they won't let me
 A fugitive must be a rolling stone
 Down every road there's always one more city
 I'm on the run, the highway is my home