[Verse 1]
Never been a "Cool Hand Luke"
The quarterback of the winning team
Or the guy with the right kinda 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 (Y'all know the words to this one now?)
[Verse 2]
I ain't no Patrick Swayze, my old boots never danced on air
Never walked with a swag looking sharp as a tack
Lit up like Times Square
Who's that guy with a big old smile as wide as the Rio Grande?
Oh, with you I am
(Sing it with me tonight, here we go, come on)
[Chorus]
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 holding my hand
When 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
Never been a "Cool Hand Luke"
The quarterback of the winning team
Or the guy with the right kinda 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 (Y'all know the words to this one now?)
[Verse 2]
I ain't no Patrick Swayze, my old boots never danced on air
Never walked with a swag looking sharp as a tack
Lit up like Times Square
Who's that guy with a big old smile as wide as the Rio Grande?
Oh, with you I am
(Sing it with me tonight, here we go, come on)
[Chorus]
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 holding my hand
When 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
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