With You I Am

I've never been a "Cool Hand Luke"

The quarterback of the winning team

Or the guy with the right kinda punch-lines

Everybody wants to be

I never was that lucky ol' cuss

With a straight flush in his hand

Oh but with you, I am

I ain't no Patrick Swayze

My old boots never danced on air

Never walked with a swag

Looking sharp as a tack

Lit up like Time Square

Who's that guy with a big old smile

As wide as the Rio Grande

Oh with you I am

Strong as an oak, soft like leather

High as a pine and light as a feather

The same ol boy but a whole lot better

Whenever you're holding my hand

I use to poke fun at them punch drunk lovers

I never thought I'd be that man

Oh baby with you, I am

Oh baby with you, I am

With you I am

I've always been a "do it my way" drifter

Another highway, another town

Never thought about bout that little white house with a porch all the way around

Yeah I never saw me on a swing talking sweet talking dreams, but I'll be damned

With you I am

Strong as an oak, soft like leather

High as a pine and light as a feather

The same ol boy but a whole lot better

Whenever you're holding my hand

I use to poke fun at them punch drunk lovers

I never thought I'd be that man

Oh baby with you, I am

Oh baby with you, I am

With you I am