"Here’s to the hearts of that cold, lonesome track,To the life of the wanderlust … free.To all who have gone and have never come back,Here’s a tribute to you and to me.With our feet in the dirt we’re the grit of the earth,Heads a-ridin’ the heavens o’erhead.And they won’t find a nickel of value or worth,When our fortunes are tallied and read.But no richer clan has there ever been known,Since the times of all ruin and wrack;Than those of us lost to the dust outward blown,Who have gone and have never come back."Watch: Nimblewill Nomad (M.J. “Eb” Eberhart)