It's knowing that your door is always open And your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag Rolled up…
It's knowing that your door is always open and your path is free to walk, That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag rolled up…
It's knowing that your door is always open and your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag rolled up…
It's knowing that your door is always open And your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag Rolled up…
It's knowing that your door is always open And your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag Rolled up…
It's knowing that your door is always open And your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag Rolled up…

Shine a Light: Field Recordings from the Great American Railroad (2016)
It's knowing that your door is always open And your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag Rolled up…
It's knowing that your door is always open And your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag Rolled up…

Bobbie Gentry And Glen Campbell (1968), The Girl From Chickasaw County - The Complete Capitol Masters (2018)
It's knowing that your door is always open And your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag Rolled up…
…[Verse 1] It's knowing that your door is always open And your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag…
…Rolled up and stashed behind your couch And it's knowing I'm not shackled By forgotten words and bonds And the ink stains…
It's knowing that your door is always open And your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag Rolled up…
It's knowing that your door is always open and your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag rolled up…
It's knowing that your door is always open and your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag rolled up…
It's knowing that your door is always open And your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag Rolled up…

Engelbert Humperdinck (1969), Classics And Collectables (2008)
It's knowing that your door is always open And your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag Rolled up…