In the days of my youth

I was told what it means to be a man,

And now i've reached that age

Ive tried to do all those things the best I can.

No matter how I try,

I find my way to do the same old jam.



Good times, bad times,

You know i've had my share;

When my woman left home

For a brown eyed man,

Well, I still don't seem to care.



Sixteen: I fell in love

With a girl as sweet as could be,

She only took a couple of days

Till she was rid of me.

Swore that she would be all mine

And love me till the end,

But when I whispered in her ear

I lost another friend.



Good times, bad times,

You know i've had my share;

When my woman left home

For a brown eyed man,

Well, I still don't seem to care.



Good times, bad times,

You know i've had my share;

When my woman left home

For a brown eyed man,

Well, I still don't seem to care.



I know what it means to be alone,

I sure do wish that I was home.

And I don't care what my neighbors say,

I'm gonna love you each and every day.

You can feel the heat within my heart.

Realize, sweet baby, we ain't never gonna part. 





						     



						     Thanks to Drake Gein