Rugs of Woods and Flowers

I've got to prove

That I can use

All the strength God gave me as a man

To make for you

A good life, too

And I'll die to prove that I can

To show I'm a man

Please give me a chance

I have always been the kind of a guy who traveled with a storm behind him

All the good things in my life seem so damn small it takes so far to find them

I ain't mind them

I ain't buy them

But strong I'll stay

Come what may

Through this seething hell of a world

For the love of you, girl

And we'll make our own world

So strong I'll stay

Come what may

Through this rat-race hell of a world

And strong I'll stay

Hope and pray

To find my way...

Or die

Or die

Or die