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 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 lookin' sharp as a tack Lit up like Time Square Who's that guy with a big ol' 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 holdin' my hand I used to poke fun at them punch-drunk lovers I 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, 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, 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 With you, I am