In the days of my youth,I was told what it means to be a man.
Now I´ve reached that age
I´ve tried to do all those things the best I can.
No matter how I try,I find my way to the same old jam.
Good times, bad times,you know I´ve had my share.
When my woman left home with a browneyed man,well, I still don
´t seem to care.
Sixteen: I fell in lovewith a girl as sweet as could be.
It only took a couple of daystill she was rid of me.
She swore that she would be all mineand 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 homewith a browneyed 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 with a browneyed man, well, I still don
´t seem to care.I know what it means to be alone.I sure do wish I was at home.I don
´t care what the neighbors say,I´m gonna love you each and every day.
You can feel the beat within my heart.
Realize, sweet babe, we ain
´t never gonna part.
You can feel the beat within my heart.
Realize, sweet babe, we ain
´t never gonna part.
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