All I wanna do is be here,
And I don't want to think at all,
About tomorrow,
About yesterday,
It's just a road I'm tired of traveling on.
And the wind she is so sweet she just blows through the trees,
And the sun he don't think at all,
Now he just is,
And he just does.
And all I wanna do is be here,
And I don't want to think at all,
About tomorrow,
About yesterday,
It's just a road I'm tired of traveling on.