Some folks' lives roll easy as a breeze,
Drifting through a summer night,
Heading for a sunny day.
But most folks' lives,
Oh, they stumble,
Lord, they fall through no fault of their own.
Most folks never catch their stars,
And here I am Lord,
I'm knocking at your place of bus'ness;
I know I ain't got no bus'ness here,
But you said if I ever got so low I was busted,
You could be trusted.
Some folks' lives roll easy,
Some folks' lives never roll at all,
Oh, they just fall,
They just fall,
Some folks' lives.
Writer(s): Paul Simon
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