Lyrics:

Like A Leaf Caught In The Wind
he Drifted A While
with No Purpose Or Direction To-Oo His Life
he Tried To Get Himself Together-Er-Er
and Pacify His Mind
and Forget About The Things He Le-Eft Behind

the Cryin Woman
standing Helpless In His Door-Oor
with A Two Month Old Baby-Y I-In Her Arms
his Little Black Book
laying Torn Up On The Floor
and God Only Knows He Never Meant To Do-Oo Her Wrong

a Careless Weekend On The Other Si-Ide Of Town
has Torn The King Of Oak Streets Castle Dow-Ow-Own
and All Week Long Hes Trie-Ied To Ca-All Her-Er-Er
but She Wont Let Him Explain
now Sunday Morning Finds Him Walking I-In The Rain

he Sits Down In A Phone Booth And He Prays
that Shell Forgive Him
and Shell Belie-Ieve Hes Changed His Ways
with Shaking Hand
he Deposits Hi-Is Last Dime
and Hes Still Praying That She Wont Hang U-Up This Ti-Ime

then The Sweetest Voice Hes Ever Hear-Eard Says Hello-O-O
breakfasts A-Almost Ready Ba-Aby-Y, Come On Ho-O-Ome
ive Thought The Who-Ole Thing Over
and I Think I Understand
that The King Of Oak Street Is Just An Ordinary Man

i-Ive Thought The Who-Ole Thing O-Over-Er
and I Think I Understand
that The King Of Oak Stree-Eet Is Just An Ordinary Man...