Good Man

People shouting
Throwing things at me
Telling me I can't drive through
The gates of my own factory
My own factory
My own factory
My father put it here
Built it with his own hands
So if I can't give you work
No one else can
No one else can

If things had worked out
The way I hoped they would
You'd be grateful to me
And I'd treat you like I think I should
Like I think I should
There'd be more holidays
And I'd be kinder than I seem now
At Christmas I'd pay for everyone
To have themselves a good time
Have a good time
So you need to understand
I'm not the kind you think I am
I'm not the kind of man
No, no, no, no, no
I'm a good man
I'm a good man

They're making trouble here
Right along the line
Doing it for years now
Giving us all a bad time
Giving us a bad time
It's the same ones
You should get rid of them
Come and talk to me
Tell me all your problems
What are your problems

You need to understand
I'm not the kind you think I am
I'm not the kind of man
No, no, no, no, no
I'm a good man
I'm a good man



Credits
Writer(s): Ricky Ross
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