When I walked on out the door
Didn't know what I was searching for
But I up and left my home
As a man I was born to roam
Saw the land there of my dreams
Mountain, river and streams
Big wheels spinning, talking bout my home
Up in Canada, blazing guns for the truth
Up in Canada, three square meals for the youth
And that's the truth
But we got our ways to go
Well I came to southern town
And I made with settling down
And the folks were good and kind
But they were no friends of mine
I set out on the road alone
With a hut full of northern song
Big wheels turning, headed for my home
Up in Canada, blazing guns for the truth
Way up in Canada, three square meals for the youth
And that's the truth
But we got our ways to go
Up in Canada, blazing guns for the truth
Way up in Canada, three square meals for the youth
And that's the truth
But we got our ways to go
Up in Canada, blazing guns for the truth
Way up in Canada, three square meals for the youth
And that's the truth
Up in Canada, blazing guns for the truth, yeah, yeah, yeah
Way up in Canada, three square meals for the youth
And that's the truth
