I am just a poor boy I ain't got a dollar to my name But I have a love inside That won't lead no blame I know your wicked ways Cuz I have been down too But you won't need to point your finger at me Cuz I won't point mine at you Cuz it's the trials and tribulations All the awkward situations that the livin' brings And it's the tryin' and believin' There'll be flyin' after greiving And in the end we all must earn our wings I got a good ole soul It's just got a few dings And I have found that judgement it does nothing But it puts a weight on me And I'd rather walk upon the water Than go sinkin' like a stone into your sea So I'm trying to lighten up Yeah, leave all that behind Cuz I ain't found nothin' worth much more to me Than my peace of mind (Chorus)