J.B. Boone - Wildfeather Lyrics

Hush boy, you'll shiver if you think too much
Wrestlin' with the bones beneath your skin
Show love to, lovin' to the stable ground
She who keeps you standing 'round

Take your pick, now
Wind cry echoes through an open door
Feet are cold, pray, just settle in, wait out the rain
And play that, won't you come on and play that simple song

And it hurts to see you when you're living the life of the come and go
Oh you're living the life of the come and go

Sound off, let the light of the moon tattoo these words
You can't reach for heaven from a couch in Santa Fe
Oh no, I don't need your shelter from the storm
I'll find my own way home

And it hurts to be you when you're
Living the life of the come and go
Oh you're living the life of the come and go

Oh little boy, they see you
Now you're living the life of the come and go
Oh you're living the life don't you know

And it hurts to be you when you're
Living the life of the come and go
Oh I'm living the life, I hope you know