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Just a Season Songtext

The Byrds - Just a Season
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If all my days was hills to climb
And circles without reason
If all I was was passing time
My life was just a season
Dares and dreams and silly schemes
And fillies running freely
I was young and no song was sung
That didn't sound appealing
I'd have my fun with a shy girl
And maybe hop a train
And I'd look back at her standing in the rain
Dirty hands and root beer stands
And money like a river
Making deals to see how it feels
To get more than you're giving
I'd have my fun with a gamblin' man
And bluff him with my face
And it's drinks for everybody in the place
If all my days was hills to climb
And circles without reason
If all I was was passing time
My life was just a season
Instrumental (Electric Guitars)
If all my days was hills to climb
And circles without reason
If all I was was passing time
My life was just a season
Shouting crowds and mummers shrouds
And people going crazy
Always said what was in their heads
It surely was amazing
I had my fun in the bullring
And never got a scar
It really wasn't hard to be a star
If all my days was hills to climb
And circles without reason
If all I was was passing time
My life was just a season
If all I was was passing time
My life was just a season
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Album (Untitled) (1970)

The Byrds
  1. 1.
    Chestnut Mare
  2. 2.
    Truck Stop Girl
  3. 3.
    All the Things
  4. 4.
    Yesterday's Train
  5. 5.
    Hungry Planet
  6. 6.
    Just a Season
  7. 7.
    Take a Whiff on Me
  8. 8.
    You All Look Alike
  9. 9.
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