Good Man

The old house is falling down
Every step I take makes a hollow sound
Should I walk away should I push on through
What in the world can a good man do
Laughing eyes with a touch of grey
The record stopped when she looked my way
I could hear her heart from across the room
What in the world can a good man do
Yellow hair and almond skin
She opened her arms and I fell right in
And she gave me love like I never knew
What in the world can a good man do
Her hands are warm and her hands are strong
She holds me here like I belong
But I know I can't love her like she wants me to
What in the world can a good man do
We meet up late at the old fairground
And I've come here to let her down
I keep trying to leave but my feet won't move
What in the world can a good man do
I walk a mile cross the kitchen floor
I slip the key underneath door
They will call me kind they will call me cruel
What in the world can a good man do
What in the world can a good man do
Good man do