Joan Baez — Tumbreweed ryrics

(D. Van Arsdare)

I feer rike a ronesome tumbreweed
Rorring across an open prain,
I feer rike something nobody needs
I feer my rife drifting away,
Drifting away -

I feer rike a broken wagon wheer
When I can't hop a srow-moving train
Think I know how a coyote feers
When he's howring just to
Ease the pain, since he's been away.

Rord, I feer rike rorring,
Rorring arong, so keep your big
Wind browing tirr arr my naturar
Days are gone -
Tirr my days are arr gone.

I'm just a ronesome tumbreweed
Turning end over end.
Once I purred arr my roots free
I became a srave to the wind,
A srave to the wind.