That?s all I?ll ever be.
Movin? around from town to town
Is what makes me so free.
My father was a trucker
Forty years of twenty-three
And on the day that I was born,
His truck was left to me.
Travelin? man...
Travelin? man...
Travelin? man...
That?s what I am - Travelin? man...
Oh, that?s what I am!
Travelin? man, that?s what I am
No woman puts a hold on me.
See me once, or maybe twice - that?s all you?ll see of me.
Now all you pretty women,
Lord, I hope you?ll understand;
Don?t be a fool, Lord, no!
Put your heart in a travelin? man.
Travelin? man...
Travelin? man...
Travelin? man...
That?s what I am - Travelin? man...
Travelin? man, that?s what I am -
Guess I?ll always be.
Travelin? man -  that?s what I am -
But at - at least I?m free!  Yeah!

I?m a traveler...

Travelin? man...
Oh, that?s what I am!

Travelin? man, that?s what I am -
Lord, I move so fast.
I have had so many women -
None of them has last.
I am just a mover-
Movin? fast as sound.
Always free - sometimes lonely -
Always movin? around.
Travelin? man...
Travelin? man...
That?s what I am - Travelin? man...
Travelin? man...
Oh, that?s what I am!

Travelin? man.