Tumbleweed

I feel like a lonesome tumbleweed
Rolling across an open plain,
I feel like something nobody needs
I feel my life drifting away,
Drifting away -

I feel like a broken wagon wheel
When I can′t jump a slow-moving train
Think I know how a coyote feels
Howling just to ease the pain, since you've been away.

Lord, I feel like rolling,
Rolling along, so keep your big
Wind blowing till all my natural
Days are gone -
Till my days are all gone.

Feel like a lonesome tumbleweed
Turning end over end.
Once I pulled all my roots free
I became a slave to the wind,
A slave to the wind.

Lord, I feel like rolling,
Rolling along, so keep your big
Wind blowing till all my natural
Days are gone -
Till my days are all gone.

Feel like a lonesome tumbleweed
Turning end over end.
Once I pulled all my roots free
I became a slave to the wind,
Just a slave to the wind.