With You I Am

I've never been a "Cool Hand Luke"

The quarterback of the winnin' team

Or the guy with the right kind of punchlines

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, lookin' sharp as a tack

Lit up like Times Square

Who's that guy with the big ol' smile

As wide as the Rio Grande?

Oh, with you, I am

Strong as an oak, but soft like leather

High as a pine and light as a feather

The same ol' boy but a whole lot better

Whenever you're holdin' my hand

I used to poke fun at them punch drunk lovers

Never thought I'd be that man

Oh, but with you, I am

Oh, baby, with you, I am

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

Another highway, another town

Never thought about that little white house

With a porch all the way around

Yeah, I never saw me on a swing talkin' sweet

Talkin' dreams, but I'll be damned

With you, I am

Strong as an oak, but soft like leather

High as a pine and light as a feather

The same ol' boy but a whole lot better

Whenever you're holdin' my hand

I used to poke fun at them punch drunk lovers

I never thought I'd be that man

Oh, baby, with you, I am

Strong as an oak, but soft like leather

High as a pine and light as a feather

The same ol' boy but a whole lot better

Whenever you're holdin' my hand

I used 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