Oh! my love my darling young son   All we need is a hungry council   Clean living it's all here in your home   Wouldn't it be nice to get away.    Shout!   Morning how are you today, my hands are blazing   My arms are broken   I looked you up, I read your book   I held you up, I kept you good   I guess I didn't really take a look   I guess I'm your man      Oh! my love be quiet and be quick   I found a house to live (keep out the weather)   I'm blind and I'm sick   I heard the sound of thunder   In the place where all the poets sing   I couldn't get out, I couldn't get in   I'm hearing you, I'm hearing you   I looked up, I found God (love)   I couldn't see I'll soon be 33   I guess I didn't really want to see   I guess I'm your man      Oh Lord I feel my footsteps go on   All we need is a loving council to keep living   And I'll keep moving on ? I'll keep my guard   And (buy) another farm find a hospital   To fix a broken arm be a pedigree   On a higher ground ? Come with me come with me   I've been run on, been walked on, been spat on, been whispered to   I guess I didn't mean to hurt you      I too often try not to think about it, build myself a ship and then   Destroy it? I always have to check   To see if I'm still breathing      Oh! My love my darling young son   Go rest your weary head   And I will pray for good to come   Wouldn't it be nice to get away   Shout (good) morning how are you today   My hands are blazing my arms are broken   I took you up, I read your book   I looked you up, I kept you good   I guess I didn't really take a look   I guess I'm your man   I guess I'm your man