[POOR MEMORY--SORRY] I'm a bored boy born in the road Some say my manners ain't the best Some of my friends they've been in a whole lot of trouble Some say i'm no better than the rest
But tell your mama and your papa Sometimes good guys don't wear white
Everyday i work hard At night i spend a restless [?] time With all those rich kids and their lazy money You can't hold a candle too long [?]
But tell... Sometimes...
Good guys bad guys which is which? The white collar worker or digger in the ditch Man who's to say who's the better man Of those two i do the best i can
You thought i had a dirty mind All the messed up chicks all the changing times White filth and easy living You can't come come close to the love that i've given