Lletres: My Morning Jacket. At Dawn. Honest Man.
:
Try to walk this earth an honest man,
but eveil waves at me it's ugly hand.
The radar watches me from above, shouting down:
"I hope you make it on this earth."
Sometimes this world will leave you, lord,
kickin and a screamin, wonderin if you'll see the next day through.
But as for me I do believe that good luck comes from tryin,
so until I get mine I'll work me the whole day through
Try to walk this earth an honest man,
but eveil waves at me it's ugly hand.
The radar watches me from above, shouting down:
"I hope you make it on this earth."
Sometimes this world will leave you, lord,
kickin and a screamin, wonderin if you'll see the next day through.
But as for me I do believe that good luck comes from tryin,
so until I get mine I'll work me the whole day through
Altres intèrprets