Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Minor Gold
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tracy McNeil
Songwriter
Dan Parsons
Songwriter
Lyrics
Spring unfolds, I wave goodbye to my old friend
Sad to say that our tale has reached the end
Been together from East to West
North and South, no fixed address
So alive, when Summer came we took a drive
Worn out shoes don’t bring the blues to the living kind
Gambled on a chance to leave
Floating on a desert breeze
Rolling like a tumbleweed
Time rolls by, shifting like the seasons
Young hearts fly, without any reason
Years go by, rolling like a tumbleweed
Changing winds, another road, another door
The time had come, he said he’d leave by the winter thaw
Ice did melt, he said 'I’ll see ya'
And he thumbed a ride on an eighteen wheeler
Now he’s rolling like a tumbleweed
Time rolls by, shifting like the seasons
Young hearts fly, without any reason
Years go by, rolling like a tumbleweed
Rolling like a tumbleweed
Written by: Dan Parsons, Tracy McNeil