Lyrics:

In the days of my youthI was told what it means to be a manAnd now I''ve reached that ageI''ve tried to do all those things the best I canNo matter how I tryI find my way to the same old jamGood times, bad times, you know I''ve had my shareWhen my woman left home for a brown-eyed manBut I still don''t seem to careSixteen, I fell in love with a girl as sweet as could beIt only took a couple of days ''till she was rid of meShe swore that she would be all mine and love me ''till the endBut when I whispered in her ear, I lost another friend, ohGood times, bad times, you know I''ve had my shareWhen my woman left home for a brown-eyed manBut I still don''t seem to careGood times, bad times, you know I''ve had my shareWhen my woman left home for a brown-eyed manBut I still don''t seem to careI know what it means to be aloneI sure do wish I was at homeI don''t care what the neighbors sayI''m gonna love you each and every dayYou can feel the beat within my heartRealize, sweet babe, we ain''t never gonna partI feel good when I look into your eyes.