With You I Am

I've never been a Cool Hand Luke

The quarterback of the winnin' team

Or the guy with the right kind of punch-lines everybody wants to be

I never was that lucky ol' cuss with a straight flush in his hand

Oh, but with you, I am

I ain't no Patrick Swayze

My old boots never danced on air

Never walked with a swag lookin' sharp as a tack

Lit up like Time Square

Who's that guy with a big ol' smile as wide as the Rio Grande?

Oh, with you, I am

Strong as an oak, soft like leather

High as a pine and light as a feather

The same ol' boy but a whole lot better

Whenever you're holdin' my hand

I used to poke fun at them punch-drunk lovers

I never thought I'd be that man

Oh, but with you, I am

Oh baby, with you, I am

I've always been a do it my way drifter

Another highway, another town

Never thought about that little white house

With a porch all the way around

Yeah, I never saw me on a swing

Talkin' sweet-talkin' dreams

But I'll be damned

With you, I am

Strong as an oak, soft like leather

High as a pine and light as a feather

The same ol' boy but a whole lot better

Whenever you're holdin' my hand

I used to poke fun at them punch-drunk lovers

I never thought I'd be that man

Oh baby, with you, I am

Strong as an oak, soft like leather

High as a pine and light as a feather

The same ol' boy but a whole lot better

Whenever you're holdin' my hand

I used to poke fun at them punch-drunk lovers

I never thought I'd be that man

Oh baby, with you, I am

Oh baby, with you, I am

With you, I am