Guess I'll Pack My Things - B. J. Thomas

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