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Verse
1:
(Sometimes) I feel like a lonesome tumbleweed
Rolling across an open plain
I feel like something she no longer needs
I feel my life drifting away
Just drifting away
Verse 2:
And
I feel like a broken wagon wheel
When
I can't jump on a slow movin' train
And now I know how a coyote feels
When I'm out howlin' just to ease the pain
Since she went away
Chorus:
So Lord I feel like rollin'
Rollin' along
And keep your winds a blowin'
'Till my natural days are gone,
'Till my natural days are gone
'Feel like a lonesome tumbleweed
Always turnin'end over end
'Cause once you pull all your roots free
You become a slave to the wind,
I've been a slave to the wind
[repeat chorus]
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Zack Van Arsdale Music
& Flashville Music BMI |