I heard the heavens drumming on my car

When I saw his worn-out shoes

He was rambling on his way

Tried to escape with his abuse

Crying out his final plea

Please bring me to Rome

With my very first step I started

The walk to my resting place

Tried to create some meaning

But soon I’m gone without a trace

Doesn’t matter what I do

I’m going to Rome

If your luck is as good as mine

You can choose which way to go

And we can choose to see the beauty

To get a glimpse of what’s down the line

But no matter what I do

I’m going to Rome

Ain’t nothing I can do

I’m coming home

They say all roads lead to Rome

But the city’s never full