Sittin' in the shade of a tree   That was meant for me   A little tired from sun and   Sittin' there to feel the breeze   And the memories   I let my thoughts go runnin'   No major discoveries   I just let myself ride   Why was I so at ease?   I can't decide      Sittin' 'neath the tree idly   That was so shady   I let myself envision   Thinkin' of the dreams   And the scenes I could see   For me   And what was my decision?   I knew that the sun was out   But how long would it shine?   Soon closing in, no doubt   But I had time      And I'm driftin'   No, no direction   Chasin' thought after thought   Driftin'   Into reflection   And I don't want it to stop      Rolling   Rolling with the punches   Trying to get with the scheme   Rolling   Roll with the hunches   And somewhere there is a theme      Pickin' up the things I mislaid   While in the shade   My little visit over   I step back into the sun   My dreamin' done   My feet dug in the clover   As I ran down the hill   I try to catch my mind   But I was standin' still   'Cause it was flyin'      And I'm driftin'   No, no direction   Chasin' thought after thought   Driftin'   Into reflection   And I don't want it to stop      Ah, rolling   Rolling with the punches   Rolling best as I can   Rolling   Rolling with the hunches   'Cause somewhere there is a plan