I've never been a "Cool Hand Luke"
 
 The quarterback of the winning team
 
 Or the guy with the right kinda 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
 
 Looking sharp as a tack
 
 Lit up like Time Square
 
 Who's that guy with a big old 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 holding my hand
 
 I use 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 'round
 
 Yeah I never saw me on a swing talking sweet talking 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 holding my hand
 
 I use 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 holding my hand
 
 I use 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