Days are short and I ain't down   The sun is on the hill   Looking in my suitcase for a friend      The door was opened wide   You know I lost a little pride   And inside it was just another man      Every day another man reaches out his hand   Every moment there's a shifting in the sand   Every whisper in the wind brings a good man back again   Settle me down in my dreams tonight   Tomorrow's another day to blow my blues away      Lots of folks will tell you that   A man can go through life   Taking what he wants along the way      But until all men are freed   Each one gets but what he needs   The experience of living every day      Every day another man reaches out his hand   Every moment there's a shifting in the sand   Every whisper in the wind brings a good man back again   Settle me down in my dreams tonight   Tomorrow's another day to blow my blues away      I woke up this morning   I awoke upon my knees   Crying ooh, wee, I don't know where I am      I feel just like a clown   Every time I move around   Because, after all I'm just another man