There  will  always  be  Young  Souls  that  can ’t  reform
Tossed  into  life ’s  storm
They ’ll  try  their  sails
Before  they  will  be  forewarned
When  the  going  comes  and  just  won ’t  let  you  be
How  is  it  that  you  see
What  will  enslave  you,,what  will  set  you  free?
Give  it  all  away  again,just  playing  for  today
Got  to  go  away  again  and  throw  it  all  away
Leaving  everything,,moving  to  another  town
Willing  to  play  the  clown
Forgetting  that  each  up
Will  have  a  down
Packing  a  case  and  carrying  my  guitar
Look  up  and  see  how  far
Away  up  in  the  sky  there  hangs  a  star
Give  it  all  away  again,just  playing  for  today
Got  to  go  away  again  and  throw  it  all  away
There  will  be  some  folks  that  never  will  agree
With  the  majority
About  what  is  real  and  what  is  fantasy
There  will  always  be  them  folks  that  can ’t  reform
Tossed  into  Life ’s  storm
They ’ll  tear  their  sails  before  they  will  conform