Into The Old Man's Shoes

I'm moving out of tombstone yeah with the sun behind my back

I'm tired of people talking of things that I lack

Ever since a week ago the day he passed away

I've been taking too much notice of the things they've had to say

And all they say is you ain't half the man he used to be

He had strength and he worked his life to feed his family

So if that's the way it has to be Ill say goodbye to you

I'm not the guy or so it seems to fill my old mans shoes

Like I'm a wicked way of life the kind that should be tamed

Theyd like to see me locked in jail and tied up in their chains

Oh its hard and I can't see what they want me to do lord lord

They seem to think I should step into the old mans shoes