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the byrds - just a season lyrics

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written by roger mcguinn and jacques levy

if all my days was hills to climb and circles without reason
if all i was was p-ssing 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 p-ssing time my life was just a season
if all my days was hills to climb and circles without reason
if all i was was p-ssing time my life was just a season

shouting crowds and mummer’s shrouds and people going crazy
always said what was in their heads it surely was amazing
i had my fun in the bull ring 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 p-ssing time my life was just a season

writer: mc guinn, roger/levy, jacques
lyrics © emi music publishing



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