Steamroller - Christie

Well, I’m a son of mother nature

And I was born with a restless mind

And by the time I graduated

I was a young man in my prime

Now I’m a steamroller

Rolling down that road of life

My mama said I was a mystery

My daddy said I was no good

My teacher said my hair was too long

And all my neighbors called me hood

Well, I’m a steamroller

Ain’t got time to knock on wood

Well, I’m a steamroller

Oh baby

Rolling down that road

And I’m a steamroller

Oh baby

And I’ve still got a long way to go

I take too many chances

And I was born with a roving eye

So if you find me in your gunsight

Don’t get too close I might just bite

Well, I’m a steamroller

Rolling fast and running wild

Well, I’m a steamroller

Oh baby

Rolling down that road

And I’m a steamroller

Oh baby

And I’ve still got a long way to go