Into The Old Man's Shoes

I'm moving out of tombstone

Yeah with the sun behind my back

I'm tired of people talking of things

That I lack

Ever since a week ago

The day he passed away

I've been taking too much notice

Of the things they've had to say

And all they say is you ain't

Half the man he used to be

He had strength and he worked his life

To feed his family

So if that's the way it has to be

I'll say goodbye to you

Though I'm not the guy or so it seems

To fill my old man's shoes

Like I'm a wicked way of life

The kind that should be tamed

They'd like to see me locked in jail

And tied up in their chains

Oh it's hard and I can't see

What they want me to do Lord, Lord ?

They seem to think

I should step into the old man's shoes

Like I'm a wicked way of life

The kind that should be tamed

They'd like to see me locked in jail

And tied up in their chains

Oh it's hard and I can't see

What they want me to do Lord, Lord?

They seem to think

I should step into the old man's shoes

Like I'm a wicked way of life

The kind that should be tamed

They'd like to see me locked in jail

And tied up in their chains

Oh it's hard and I cannot see

What they want me to do Lord, Lord?

They seem to think

I should step into the old man's shoes

Like I'm a wicked way of life

The kind that should be tamed

They'd like to see me locked in jail

And tied up in their chains

Oh it's hard and I cannot see

What they want me to do Lord, Lord?

They seem to think

I should step into the old man's shoes

Wrong I said

Like I'm a wicked way of life

The kind that should be tamed