I've never been a Cool Hand Luke
The quarterback of the winning team
Or the guy with the right kind of punchlines
Everybody wants to be
I never was that lucky ol' cuss
With a straight flush in his hand
Oh, but with you I am
I ain't no Patrick Swayze
My old boots never danced on air
Never walked with the swag looking sharp as a tack
Lit up like Times Square
Who's that guy with the big ol' smile
As wide as the Rio grande?
Oh, with you I am
Strong as an oak
But soft like leather
High as a pine
And light as a feather
The same ol' boy but a whole lot better
Whenever you're holding my hand
I used to poke fun at them punch-drunk lovers
I never thought I'd be that man
Oh, but with you I am
Oh, baby with you I am
I've always been a "do it my way" drifter
Another highway, another town
Never thought about that little white house
With a porch all the way around
Yeah, I never saw me on a swing, talkin' sweet, talkin' dreams
But I'll be damned
With you I am
Strong as an oak
But soft like leather
High as pine
And light as a feather
The same ol' boy but a whole lot better
Whenever you're holding my hand
I used to poke fun at them punch-drunk lovers
I never thought I'd be that man
Oh, baby with you I am
Strong as an oak
But soft like leather
High as a pine
And light as a feather
The same ol' boy but a whole lot better
Whenever you're holding my hand
I used to poke fun at them punch-drunk lovers
I never thought I'd be that man
Oh, baby with you I am
Oh, baby with you I am
With you I am
