Patrick Sylvester - Fortunate Son Lyrics

Ev'ryone, lately's, been stepping on my words
And not one's being heard
I know that they, they all, they all mean so well
Sometime's it's hard to tell
I know that times are tough, but could you help this man
Be his helping hand
Ooo, ooo now, it's gettin' too hot
Maybe it's time to stop
This world is pretty weird
I'm tired of livin' in fear
I'm not the only one
Who's loved and lost and won
But I'm out here on my own
To change the life that we've grown
I was taught to question it all
In the hopes that it won't fall
And I'm not the only one
Who's loved and lost and won
And I am a fortunate son
I am a fortunate son
I am a fortunate son
Ooo, Ooo
Ahh, Ahh
Ev'ryone, lately's, been steppin' on my words
Not one's being heard
I know that time's are tough, but could you help this man
Be his helping hand