Let Your Man Fly - Max Webster

The blues just hangs around me

I keep trying to plant my feet

But it drags me on

I know you’re a wonder woman

But I’m just a blink-your-eyes-gone

Rambling man

And I’ll slip between you

Like a sandslide through an hour glass

You got to let your man fly

Let your man fly

And I hear something waiting

Waiting for a chance to hang a change on me

I got the blues to be there

Something like a stream

Keeps floating me away

And I’ll slip between you

Like a windslide through a winter tree

You got to let your man fly

Let your man fly

Would you kindness kill me

Or gilded cage me

Would you steal my sky

You better let your man fly

Let your man fly