My Man

And tell me the truth

How do you feel like you're rolling so fast that you're spinning your wheels?

Don't feel too bad

You're not all alone

We're all trying to get along

With everybody else trying to go their way

You're bound to get tripped and what can you say?

Just go along 'til they turn out the lights There's nothing you can do to fight it

No man's got it made 'Til he's far beyond the pain

And we who must remain, go on living just the same

I once knew a man, a very talented guy

He'd sing for the people, and people would cry

They knew that his song came from deep down inside

you can hear it in his voice and see it in his eyes so we travel along touch

your heart then be gone like a flower

that old hickory wind. Call him home, my man's got it made. He's gone far beyond the pain.

We who must remain, go on living just the same.

Now my man's got it made, he's gone far beyond the pain

We who must remain, go on living just the same

We who must remain, go on laughing just the same.