It all swirls and twirls

It all swirls and twirls and meets between the curls
It ain't about my life and no it ain't about my hair
I would if I could give some extra care

It may be dark and it may be light
But it ain't enough to give me fright

It comes and goes
It ain't no prose
I ain't no writer and
I ain't no fighter

You might think I am silly
But I keep me warm when its cold and chilly
If you don't think it's a fit
You may go shove it!