Good Evening, Good Evening
Good morning, good morning, son
I've lived the day before I've begun
Wake up and wipe the wrinkles From under your eyes
It's time to find the water
To find your life
Follow me, I know just the place
Where we can be ourselves
And show our faces
The print read that it would be
A dream
So to stay in bed would be obscene
I will follow you tonight
Right behind you I'll be confined
You'll never hear me complain
You're the old man, I'm your rock
I'm your cane
Good evening, good evening
Good evening
I'm happy that you are here tonight
Oh, tonight
It's getting better and better and Better and better every time
Every time we throw out
Our Zebco line
It's getting hotter and hotter
And hotter outside
Call your mama
And tell her that we're fine
I will follow you tonight
Right behind you I'll be confined
You'll never hear me complain
You're the old man, I'm your rock I'm your cane
Good evening, good evening, good evening
Hey
Lookie here, look at what I've found
A personality in a shade of brown
Should I take it back
And show all the town
If no one's here
Then there will be no sound
I will follow you tonight
Right behind you I'll be confined
You'll never hear me complain
You're the old man, I'm your rock I'm your cane
Good evening, good evening
Good evening, good evening
Good evening, good evening
Good evening
I've lived the day before I've begun
Wake up and wipe the wrinkles From under your eyes
It's time to find the water
To find your life
Follow me, I know just the place
Where we can be ourselves
And show our faces
The print read that it would be
A dream
So to stay in bed would be obscene
I will follow you tonight
Right behind you I'll be confined
You'll never hear me complain
You're the old man, I'm your rock
I'm your cane
Good evening, good evening
Good evening
I'm happy that you are here tonight
Oh, tonight
It's getting better and better and Better and better every time
Every time we throw out
Our Zebco line
It's getting hotter and hotter
And hotter outside
Call your mama
And tell her that we're fine
I will follow you tonight
Right behind you I'll be confined
You'll never hear me complain
You're the old man, I'm your rock I'm your cane
Good evening, good evening, good evening
Hey
Lookie here, look at what I've found
A personality in a shade of brown
Should I take it back
And show all the town
If no one's here
Then there will be no sound
I will follow you tonight
Right behind you I'll be confined
You'll never hear me complain
You're the old man, I'm your rock I'm your cane
Good evening, good evening
Good evening, good evening
Good evening, good evening
Good evening
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Ledbetter
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