The pressure these days isnt easy so they say,
If youre trying to get through this world.
And if youre gonna make it,
Then youve got to live in a hurry.
This world they say may just end any day,
And I know that it possibly could.
But I cant do nothing about it,
So why should I worry.
I grew my hair long and sang a protest song,
And offered myself to this world,
Doing my best in the
Search and the quest for the white dove.
But I always knew I was just passing through,
And the trip has been rocky and long.
And through all the changes,
Theres one thing I sure can be proud of.
Im just blowing along with the wind,
Taking it all in stride,
Thankful for every minute God gives me,
Goin along for the ride,
Holdin my womans hand,
Helpin out when I can,
Living the one life I own,
One day at a time.
I have lived down in some jerkwater towns,
Where the sidewalks are rolled up by ten.
And Ive been a swinger,
And drifted the heart of a big town.
Ive had some low rides and walked on the wild side,
And its all been good in its way.
Ive had some high-ole times,
And yeah, Ive had some letdowns.