Boodaism
I’ve been wanderin’
From coast to coast.
I’ve been sleeping under the stars
And tryin’ to make the most.
Just a few possessions
I carry on my back.
I’m in love with the simple life
There’s nothing that I lack.
Still I do too much thinkin,
From my point of view,
I got too many tee-shirts that I know I’ll never use.
I got too much baggage, oh babe you know it’s true,
I can have too much of anything, but I still —
Can’t get enough of you.
I need one good reason
To let it go
I need one good feeling
To let you know
I do too much thinkin,
From my point of view,
I got too many tee-shirts that I know I’ll never use.
I got too much baggage, oh babe you know it’s true,
I can have too much of anything, but I still —
Can’t get enough of you.
But sometimes, we need some separation.
It’s one of those, human complications.
But I do too much thinkin,
From my point of view,
I got too many tee-shirts that I know I’ll never use.
I got too much baggage, oh babe you know it’s true,
I can have too much of anything, but I still —
Can’t get enough of you.
