My Goodness (The Belle Brigade)

My goodness is a tumbleweed, blowing away from me I neglected the garden, it wilted and it hardened Like a lifeless bouquet I let it blow away Blow away, hey yeah And if I pass my goodness on the road, if I see it on the blacktop And if I recognize and ask to hold it Would it take me back, Lord Take me back, would it take me back My love is a broken wing And it doesn't beat I neglected the arrow that tore into the marrow In a feather cascade I let it blow away Blow away, hey yeah And if I pass my love beside the road, if I see it on the blacktop And if I recognize and ask to hold it Would it take me back, Lord Take me back, would it take me back And if I pass my goodness on the road, if I see it on the blacktop And if I recognize and ask to hold it Would it take me back, Lord Take me back, would it take me back Take me back Take me back Who would take me back