He came from a small town, it's alright, it's alright
He's got nothing but clothes on his back, it's alright, it's alright
And sometimes he gets so scared that, he could cry
Sometimes he got so scared that, he could die
I'm running up for, I'm crawling up for, I'm coming up for air
I'm running up for, I'm crawling up for, I'm coming up for air
You are my, rock and air
You are my rock and air
He gets up for work every day, doesn't get home till dark
Providing for his family, his one work of art
Sometimes you take me back where, I belong
Sometimes you take me back where, we belong
I'm running up for, I'm crawling up for, I'm coming up for air
I'm running up for, I'm crawling up for, I'm coming up for air
You are my, rock and air
You are my rock and air
