Personal

It's not personal

you didn't let me down at all

No, it's not personal

it's how the world goes 'round, is all



I've got some loving but it ain't for sale

- give it free to you, my friend

Somewhere further down the trail

I'l be pulling out again



It's not personal

don't let it underneath your skin

No, it's not personal

I'm only breathing out and in



I'm just moving on

because the groove has gone

I'm just stealing down the line

and it's fine



Woke up this morning, I was all alone

instead of her I found a note

I guess my bluebird just came home

for these are all the words she wrote...



It's not personal

you didn't let me down at all

No, it's not personal

it's how the world goes 'round is all

it's how the world goes 'round