"Rollin' With The Wind" lyrics
"Rollin' With The Wind"
How does it really start, I don't know
I can't tell you where to begin
'Cause as long as my thoughts have been mine
I've been rollin' with the wind
I've seen it too many times in my short life
People wait for ships that don't come in
Instead of raising their own sail and
Rollin' with the wind
Am I drowning, man, I really don't know
At least the wind at my back I will call my own
If ever asked, hell I'd do it all again
But until then, I'll be rollin' with the wind
A lot of people might say, boy, you're gonna pay
For takin' on stormy seas in a peasant's ship
As long as I'm riding on this vessel called life
I'll be rollin' with the wind
Am I drowning, man, I really don't know
At least the wind at my back I will call my own
And if ever asked, hell I'd do it all again
Until then, I'll be rollin' with the wind
How does it really start, I don't know
But I'll tell you how it ends
I'll be riding off into some sunset
Rollin' with the wind
Am I drowning man, I really don't know
At least the wind at my back I will call my own
And if ever asked, hell I'd do it all again
Until then, I'll be rollin' with the wind
Writer(s): Colby Acuff
- AZLyrics
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- Colby Acuff Lyrics
album:
"Western White Pines" (2023)
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