Travelled the world in million ways Catching the palm in familiar gaze Everyone lives by two hard eyes There's no one with time to laugh or cry There's no one to tell us what we're living for And though I tried to be a good man I just know that I'll be losing very soon And there are times and there are motions When I do believe I'm going out of tune, oh I've been around a long, long while Looking for sun to make me smile But still multiply their daily bread They're thinking their lives put times ahead It must be a mighty funny way to feel And though I tried to be a good man I keep finding out there's nowhere to begin And so I think I'll go on singing And in time I hope that we can all join in, oh