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.
 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.