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