B.j. Thomas Guess I'll Pack My Things
Squirrels playing in the trees
Two by two
Gonna try to live my life with ease
Without you
Seems so hard
To catch the moments
That are gone
Guess I'm gonna pack my things
Guess I'm gonna pack my things
Guess I'm gonna pack my things
And travel on
Little children stop and stare
As I play
They don't know
And they don't care
Just what I say
Now they're here
But now they've gone away
I guess I'm gonna pack my things
Guess I'm gonna pack my things
Guess I'm gonna pack my things
And travel on
Maybe someday
When I am wandering
She'll find me and call
Call me her own
But till that day
I wander like a river
Winding pathways
Leaving me drifting along
Halfway home
Looking at this worried world
What's that I see
I see the eyes of a little girl
Reaching for me
Now she too has gone
I'll just wander to the sea
Guess I'm gonna pack my things
I guess I'm gonna pack my things
I guess I'm gonna pack my things
And travel on
I guess I'm gonna pack my things
I guess I'm gonna pack my things
Guess I'm gonna pack my things
And travel on
