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In the days of my youth I was told what it means to be a man Now, I've reached that age I try to do all those things the best I can I know how I tried about My way to the same old jam Good times, bad times You know I had my share When my woman left home With a brown eyed man But I still don't seem to care Seventeen, I fell in love With a girl as sweet as could be Only took a couple of days Till she was rid of me She swore that she would be all mine And love me till the end When I whispered in her ear I lost another friend Good times, bad times You know I had my share When my woman left home With a brown eyed man But I still don't seem to care at all Good times, bad times You know I had my share When my woman left home With a brown eyed man But I still don't seem to care I know what it means to be alone I sure do wish I was at home I don't care what the neighbors say I'm gonna love you each and every day You can feel the beat within my heart Because baby, we ain't never gonna part |