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sad man
by naomi catherine
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He's a sad man
With no married hand to hold
He's only getting older
His demeanor deep blue
A kid or two
On the move, is he lonesome?
Is he cool?
I pray he makes it safe on his long way home
I pray he finds the good that's gained in being alone
And I hope he has sense enough to never hang up the phone
If he starts from where he's at
He won't be gone for long
If you're a sad man
With no married hand to hold
You're only getting older
If your demeanor's deep blue
Got no kids, or two
You're on the move, are you lonely?
Are you cool?
I pray you make it safe on your long way home
I pray you find the good that's gained in being alone
And I hope you have sense enough to never hang up the phone
If you start from where you're at
You won't be gone for long
In your red jacket
Bury your hatchets
I want so much for you
Your secrets are for you to keep
Don't let anyone fool you
I pray he makes it safe on his long way home
I pray he finds the good that's gained in being alone
And I hope he has sense enough to never hang up the phone
If he starts from where he's at
He won't be gone for long
He's a sad man
With no married hand to hold
He's only getting older
His demeanor deep blue
A kid or two
On the move, is he lonesome?
Is he cool?
I pray he makes it safe on his long way home
I pray he finds the good that's gained in being alone
And I hope he has sense enough to never hang up the phone
If he starts from where he's at
He won't be gone for long
If you're a sad man
With no married hand to hold
You're only getting older
If your demeanor's deep blue
Got no kids, or two
You're on the move, are you lonely?
Are you cool?
I pray you make it safe on your long way home
I pray you find the good that's gained in being alone
And I hope you have sense enough to never hang up the phone
If you start from where you're at
You won't be gone for long
In your red jacket
Bury your hatchets
I want so much for you
Your secrets are for you to keep
Don't let anyone fool you
I pray he makes it safe on his long way home
I pray he finds the good that's gained in being alone
And I hope he has sense enough to never hang up the phone
If he starts from where he's at
He won't be gone for long
