My Man - Bernie Leadon
    Tell me the truth, how do you feel?

    Like you're rollin' so fast that you're spinnin' your wheels?
    Don't feel too bad, you're not all along
    We're all tryin' to get along
    With ev'rybody else try'n' 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 nothin' we can do to fight it

    No man's got it made till he's far beyond the pain
    And we who must remain go on living just the same

    I once knew a man, very talented guy
    He's sing for the people and people would cry
    They knew that his song came from deep down inside
    You could hear it in his voice and see it in his eyes

    And so he traveled along, touch your heart, then be gone
    Like a flower, he bloomed till that old hickory wind
    Called him home

    My man's got it made
    He's gone far beyond the pain
    And we who must remain go on living just the same
    We who must remain go on laughing just the same
     

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