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Lyrics for 'Just A Season' by 'Byrds'
Written By Roger Mcguinn And Jacques Levy
If All My Days Was Hills To Climb And Circles Without Reason
If All I Was Was Passing 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 Passing Time My Life Was Just A Season
If All My Days Was Hills To Climb And Circles Without Reason
If All I Was Was Passing 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 Passing Time My Life Was Just A Season
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