Roustabout - Cheyenne Jackson

Chad: I’m just a roustabout

Shifted from town to town

No job can hold me down, I’m just a knock-around guy

There’s a lot of space beneath that sky

Till I find my place there’s no doubt…

I’ll be a rovin' roustabout

And even if a pretty girl, should catch my eye

I’ll give her a quick «hello», and a fast goodbye

Oh, I’ll go the way I want

Driftin' just like the sand

Doin' what job I can

Changing my plans as I choose

Long as I keep happy I can’t lose

Till I find my place there’s no doubt

I’ll be a rovin' roustabout

I’ll be a rovin' roustabout

Rovin', Rovin', Rovin', Roustabout