Juliana Hatfield
Juliana Hatfield
Juliana Hatfield
Juliana Hatfield
Juliana Hatfield
Juliana Hatfield
Juliana Hatfield
Juliana Hatfield
Juliana Hatfield
Juliana Hatfield
Juliana Hatfield
Juliana Hatfield
She seemed so free
Sleeping under the stars
Getting clean in the ocean
Hitch a ride in somebody's car
Vagabond vagabond vagabond
Where'd you come from
And oh when it's cold where will you go
Find an empty house
But the fire won't start
Your jacket is feeling thin
And your boots are splitting open
Vagabond vagabond vagabond
Where'd you come from
They'll pick you up and they'll pass you around
They'll find you wine-stained and frozen on the ground
Where will you go
When you're all alone
Vagabond vagabond vagabond
Where'd you come from
And where will you go