*If all my days was hills to climb
 And circles without reason
 If all I was, was passing time
 My life was just a season
 
 Dares and dreams and silly schemes
 And fillies running freely
 I was young and no song was sung
 That didn't sound appealing
 I'd have my fun with a shy girl
 And maybe hop a train
 And I'd look back at her standing in the rain
 Dirty hands and root beer
 Stands a money like a river
 Making deals to see how it feels
 To get more than you're givin'
 I'd have my fun with a gamblin man
 And bluff him with my face
 And it's drinks for ev'rybody in the place
 
 (* Repeat twice)
 
 Shouting crowds and mummers shrouds
 And people going crazy
 Always said what was in their heads
 It surely was amazing
 I had my fun in the bull ring
 And never got a scar
 It really wasn't hard to be a star
 
 (* Repeat end)