Pinwheel of Death

Jack Whiting


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Writers Haven Gillespie, Seymour Simons, Jack Whiting

Genres Standard

Recorded 1989

Lyrics I HAVE BEEN A ROVER
SINCE I WAS A CHILD,
NO ONE TO LOVE
OR CARE FOR ME.
KNOCKED AROUND ALL OVER,
KINDA GREW UP WILD,
MY HOME'S WHEREVER I MAY BE.
AIN'T NO SOMEONE YEARNIN',
WONDERIN' WHERE I BE.
I'M GONE,
BUT NO ONE'S MISSIN' ME.
AIN'T NO LIGHT A-BURNIN'
EV'RY NIGHT FOR ME,
I'M LIKE A BIRD
THAT'S FLYIN' FREE.

I'M JUST BREEZIN' ALONG WITH THE BREEZE
TRAILIN' THE RAILS,
ROAMIN' THE SEAS.
LIKE THE BIRDIES THAT SING IN THE TREES
PLEASIN' TO LIVE,
LIVIN' TO PLEASE.
THE SKY IS THE ONLY ROOF
I HAVE OVER MY HEAD,
AND WHEN I'M WEARY,
MOTHER NATURE MAKES ME A BED.
I'M JUST GOIN' ALONG AS I PLEASE
BREEZIN' ALONG WITH THE BREEZE.