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, y
ou're not all alongWe're all tryin' to get alongWith ev'rybody else try'n' to go their wayYou're bound to get tripped, and w
hat can you say?Just go along 'til they turn out the lightsThere's nothin' we can do to fight itNo man's got it made till h
e's far beyond the painAnd we who must remain go on living just the sameI once knew a man, very talented guyHe's sing for t
he people and people would cryThey knew that his song came from deep down insideYou could hear it in his voice and see it in
his eyesAnd so he traveled along, touch your heart, then be goneLike a flower, he bloomed till that old hickory windCalled
him homeMy man's got it madeHe's gone far beyond the painAnd we who must remain go on living just the sameWe who must rema
in go on laughing just the same