Nothing But A Breeze
Words & Music by Jesse Winchester
Sung by John Denver
on Seasons Of The Heart (1982)
G
Life is just too short for some folks;
C G
For other folks it just drags on.
G
Some folks like the taste of smokey whiskey;
C
Others figure tea's too strong.
G
I'm the kind of guy who likes to stand in the middle.
C G
I don't like all this bouncing back and forth.
Em C
Me, I want to live with my feet in Dixie
D G
and my head in the cool blue north.
G C G
In a small suburban garden not a single neighbour knows our name.
G
I know that the woman wishes we could move
C D
where the houses aren't all the same.
G
"Say, Johnny, I would like to go where the grass is greener.
C G
I couldn't really say where it might be.
Em C D G
But some place high on a mountaintop down by the deep blue sea."
C Cmaj7 Em Am D
There we'll do just as we please, 'cause it ain't nothing but a breeze.
G
Someday I'll be your great grandpa.
C G
All the pretty girls will call me "Sir".
G
Now when they're asking me how things are.
C D
Soon they'll ask me how things were.
G
I don't mind being an old grey grandpa
C G
as long as you'll be my great grandma.
Em C
And I think we should move with our tea and cookies
D G
to the shade of the old Pau Pau.
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There we'll do just as we please, 'cause it ain't nothing but a cool breeze.
G
Life is just too short for some folks;
C G
For other folks it just drags on.
G
Some folks like the taste of smokey whiskey;
C D
Others figure tea's too strong.
G
I'm the kind of guy who likes to stand in the middle.
C G
I don't like all this bouncing back and forth.
Em C
Me, I want to live with my feet in Dixie
D G
and my head in the cool blue north.
Em C
I said: Me, I want to live with my feet in Dixie
D G
and my head in the cool blue north.