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John Denver - Nothing But A Breeze

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Nothing But A Breeze

Life is just too short for some folks
For other folks it just drags on
Some folks like the taste of smokey whiskey
Others figure tea`s too strong

Well, I`m the type of guy who wants to ride the middle
I don`t like all this bouncing back and forth
Me, I want to live with my feet in Dixie
And my head in the cool blue north

In a small suburban garden
Not a single neighbour knows our name
I know the woman wishes we would move some place
Where the houses aren`t all the same

Jesse, I wish you would take me where the grass is greener
I couldn`t really say where it may be
Oh, some place high on a mountain top
Or down by the deep blue sea

And there we`ll do just as we please
It ain`t nothing but a breeze

One day I`ll be old gray Grandpa
All the pretty girls will call me "Sir"
Now where they`re asking me how things are
Soon they`ll ask me how things are

Well, I don`t mind being an old gray Grandpa
As long as you`ll be my gray Grandma
But I wish we would move with our tea and cookies
To the shade of the old pawpaw

There we`ll do just as we please
It ain`t nothing but a breeze

Life is just too short for some folks
For other folks it just drags on
Some folks like the taste of smokey whiskey
Others figure tea`s too strong

Well, I`m the type of guy who wants to ride in the middle
I don`t like all this bouncing back and forth
Me, I want to live with my feet in Dixie
And my head in the cool blue north

Words and Music by Jesse Winchester

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