My own drum By bobby pizzazz=roy august

This ol’ world spins around, Everybody dances to a different sound. This is an opinion of just one. Within my soul, lives the urge to care, For everybody everywhere. I am moving to the beat of my own drum, The idea is not worth its salt Stepping to the nebular waltz Because, communication just aunt right Each dream is a treasure, to the dreamer The hopeless romantic, or the schemer Were traveling together on the road to kingdom come I am moving to the beat of my own drum The rhythm, of nature, is what we have Enjoy the good, work through the bad Your life to me might be ho hum But maybe you’re the lucky one When it’s all said and done like me, I am moving to the beat of your own drum Bridge] So let me do my thing I’ve got my song to sing It may not please everyone The tempo might not be as fast You can join in with your guitar and strum I am moving to the beat of my own drum