Feeling fine

Got nowhere to go, got no place to be,
And there's no monkey on my back that's eating me.
So I'm taking five as far as I can roam,
And if I close my eyes the world becomes my home,
When I step outside, when I chase the wind,
And I'm feeling fine, I'm feeling fine.

Now all the world's my home and anywhere's my block,
I swim up any river and I climb up any rock.
From the mighty northern Pole to the deep blue Tennessee,
Via Paris France - the fun is always free,
When I close my eyes, when I chase the wind,
And I'm feeling fine, I'm feeling fine.
When I step outside, when I taste the wind,
And I'm feeling fine, I'm feeling fine.

Close your eyes, pick a place,
Maybe in the ocean, or maybe on the driest land,
Now begin your journey with the world at your command