Byrds - Just a season

If ^C#mall my days were ^G#mhills to climb and ^Acircles with^B7out ^Ereason If ^C#mall I was just ^G#mpassing time my ^Alife was ^B7just a ^Eseason ^EDares and dreams and ^F#msilly schemes and ^Afillies running f^Ereely I was young and there ^C#mwas no song that ^Adidn't sound appeali^B7ng I'd ^Ahave my fun with a ^B7shy girl and ^Emaybe hop a ^F#mtrain And I'd ^Alook back at her ^B7standing in the ^Erain E F#m A E^' Dirty hands and root beer stands and money like a river Making deals to see ^C#mhow it feels to ^Aget more than you're g^B7iving I'd h^Aave my fun with a ^B7gamblin man and ^Ebluff him with my ^F#mface And it's ^Adrinks for everyb^B7ody in the ^Eplace If ^C#mall my days were ^G#mhills to climb and ^Acircles witho^B7ut reas^Eon If ^C#mall I was just ^G#mpassing time my ^Alife was ^B7just a ^Eseason ^EShouting crowds and ^F#mmummers shrouds and ^Apeople going ^Ecrazy Always said what was ^C#min their heads it ^Asurely was amazi^B7ng I h^Aad my fun in the ^B7bull ring and^E never got a ^F#mscar It r^Aeally wasn't ^B7hard to be a ^Estar If ^C#mall my days were ^G#mhills to climb and^A circles with^B7out ^Ereason If ^C#mall I was just^G#m passing time my ^Alife was ^B7just a ^Eseason