I find myself with certain things Lingering, wandering Inside my mind A little road, the prairie draw The turkey call, the cedar ridge And I didn't have to try so hard I didn't have to try I didn't have to try so hard Mmm... Back from New Orleans Where did I go so wrong Why does it take so long But now I'm here I have arrived And I didn't have to try May I accept everything The bell it rings I'm a doe in spring The prickly pear In bloom- yellow, red and gold And I didn't have to try so hard I didn't have to try I didn't have to try so hard Mmm...