I'm moving out of Tombstone with the sun behind my back
I'm tired of people talking of things that I like
Ever since a week ago, the day I passed away
I've been taking too much notice of the things they had to say
All they say is you ain't half the man you used to be
His strength and work, his life to feed his family
So it's time to say goodbye

If that's the way it has to be
I'll say goodbye to you
Not that guy, but so it seems
To fill my old man's shoes
Like I'm a winky way of life
The kind that should be tamed
They like to see me locked in jail
Tied up in their chains
Oh, it's hard and I can't see
What they want me to do, Lord
They seem to think I just step into the old man's shoes
Oh, it's hard and I can't see
What they want me to do, Lord
They seem to think I just step into the old man's shoes
Now they're always saying
That it's good to see me gone
And saying what a shame it was
My father had a son
But I don't care cause now I'm free
Of those small nagging few
The people who want me to live in sin

So here's my old man's shoes
I'll say goodbye to you









Like I'm a winky way of life
The kind that should be tamed
They like to see me locked in jail
Tied up in their chains
Oh, it's hard and I can't see
What they want me to do, Lord
They seem to think I just step into the old man's shoes
shoes yes it's hard and i cannot see what they want me to do lord this ain't a thing
i just step into the old man's shoes
one minute
you