Billy was a lonely rider
With no particular place to go
He headed down empty roads
And always road alone
He always headed down a road
He'd never been before
He was looking for
Something more
He rode from town to town
But he never found
Good reason to stay around
So he'd jump on his bike and head back down
Another road
He'd put the last town behind him
And set a new course
For the horizon
And just keep going
Til he found that something more
That he'd been looking for; even longing for
But there's no such town
So he never found
Good reason to stay around
So he'd jump on his bike and head back down
Another road