Blues Man

Blues man, play your hand Do it right, come on strong Don't stay too long Runnin' wild, singin' child Powered sound, push you hard Lookin' to get down Such a waste, left such a space I shared your dreams, I felt your heart Did I hear you scream? Runnin' scared, you run everywhere Could not choose where to hide Singin' the blues Played it mad, played it sad Blues is pain, the way men cry Like tired rain Blues is mean, the real thing Three good men, I knew well Never see again Mmm Mmm Mmm ... --- Blues Man - Stephen Stills