Stompin' Tom Connors - Roving All Over The Land lyrics

from the island of vancouver to the isle of newfoundland theres daisys by the wayside and the pasture's green again the bluejay on the fence post has summer in his song while out on the open highway i thumb my way along roving all over the land roving all over the land with a knapsack on my shoulder and a flat top by my side i roam the great north country and feel so free inside there stops an old hay wagon i climb up on the load where i munch on a big red apple as we jog along the road roving all over the land roving all over the land you'll find me by the river where the lively otter plays or asleep by the meadow where the lazy cattle graze you'll find me in the backseat of a car that moves along to the music of my flat top on an old hitchhikers song roving all over the land roving all over the land here comes an old truck driver i know by the way he smiles i'll sing and pick my flat top for the next 200 miles and a little voice will tell me i've made another friend i'll share his bacon sandwich and i'm on the road again roving all over the land roving all over the land from the island of vancouver to the isle of newfoundland theres daisys by the wayside and the pasture's green again the bluejay on the fence post has summer in his song while out on the open highway i thumb my way along roving all over the land roving all over the land roving all over the land roving all over the land roving all over the land