My Man

<br>Tell me the truth, how do you feel? <br><br>Like youre rollin so fast that youre spinnin your wheels? <br><br>Dont feel too bad, youre not all along<br><br>Were all tryin to get along<br><br>With evrybody else tryn to go their way<br><br>Youre bound to get tripped, and what can you say? <br><br>Just go along til they turn out the lights<br><br>Theres nothin we can do to fight it<br><br><br><br>No mans got it made till hes far beyond the pain<br><br>And we who must remain go on living just the same<br><br><br><br>I once knew a man, very talented guy<br><br>Hes sing for the people and people would cry<br><br>They knew that his song came from deep down inside<br><br>You could hear it in his voice and see it in his eyes<br><br><br><br>And so he traveled along, touch your heart, then be gone<br><br>Like a flower, he bloomed till that old hickory wind<br><br>Called him home<br><br><br><br>My mans got it made<br><br>Hes gone far beyond the pain<br><br>And we who must remain go on living just the same<br><br>We who must remain go on laughing just the same