The Association - Forty Times lyrics

Many years of time
That I have run around my mind and run into
A blind alley

Yes, I rode a horse of red
Down through the valleys of my head
I did not get out of the saddle

I clung to a bird of green
And rested in the in between
I saw the mountain and how to get there

Baby, now i wanna get from behind this cloud
I'm tired of pushin'

Shaded valleys in the summertime
(Ooh ooh ooh)
A warm fireplace in the fall (In the fall)
That's were I'm goin'
And I want you to be by my side
That's all, that's all

Many is the place
That I have run a ragged race
And I have lost but, I won also

And more and more I see
The sparkling tinsel on the tree
Is less attractive than the pine needles

And everybody in this a-whole
Wide world is free
If they would only let themselves be
As I wish I could and I will someday

Baby, now i wanna get from behind this cloud
I'm tired of pushin'

I'm tired of pushin'
I want some kinda cushion
Put-put-put-pushin'
I want some kinda cushion
Put-put-put-put, put-put-put-pushin'
I want some kinda cushion
Put-put-put-pushin'