Travelled the world a million ways, Catching upon a familiar gaze Everyone lives by do or die, there's noone with time to laugh or cry There's noone to tell us what we're living for.......
And though I try to be a good man, I just know that I'll be losing very soon And there are times and there are motions, when I do believe I'm going out of tune....oh..
I've been around a long,long while, looking for sun to make me smile Still multiplty the daily bread, their thinking of lives for times ahead It must be a mighty funny way to feel......
And though I try to be a good man, I keep finding there's no where to begin And so I think I'll go on singing, and in time I hope that we can all join in....oh..oh,oh,oh