I'm just breezin' along with the breeze, Trailing the rails, I'm a roamin' the seas. Like the birdies that sing in the trees, Pleasin' to live, livin' to please.
The sky is the only roof I have over my head, And when I'm weary, mother nature makes me a bed. I'm just goin' along as I please, Breezin' along with the breeze.
< instrumental repeat of verse >
The sky is the only roof I have over my head, And when I'm weary, mother nature makes me a bed. I'm just goin' along as I please, Breezin' along with the breeze.
Words and Music by Haven Gillespie, Seymour Simons and Richard Whiting, 1926