This next song is some words
that my father used to say to me.
to some of the things he said,
which has made it very simple
and much easier for me now
Followed me down through the years,
and nothing that you hear
There's a mini broken heart, son,
takes the rocks and gravel
To make, well, to make a solid road,
Everything that shines, boy,
I declare it can't be gold
Well, the grave holds secrets,
Short, short, short of a turn
Yes, yes, yes, listen, my son
You'll never grow too old to learn
Because old coals will kindle,
light up, and begin to burn.
He said, the taller, well, the taller the tree.
The deep, well, the deeper the roots.
Well, with every rose, son,
there is some thorns, too.
here's what you've got got to do.
Yes, yes, you've got to love somebody,
want someone to love you.
Well don't let your right hand know
what you left there to do
He said a man, well a man of a man
A man ain't nothin' but a man
Yes, yes, yes, a whole lot of things
Why, so many people happy,
you catchin' eyes, catchin' candy
He said a man, well, a man of a man.
Man ain't nothin' but a man
Yes, yes, a whole lot of things,
You catch a nice catch can