Secondhand Man Songtext
von Shane Nicholson

I′ll be right here waiting, running down the clock again
I'll be right here, hoping I can be a better man
And if I can′t, what then
If I ain't got you

I've been lost in Boston, lonely in Santa Fee
I′ve been high in New York City, low in L.A.
It′s been done, but it ain't no fun
If I ain′t got you

So leave the light on, go unlock the door
Leave a space for my old boots on the floor
Though the first race never ran to plan
I drive all right for a secondhand man

I've been lowest slowly burning up at either end
I′ve been used before but I can be used again
Paid my dues, start anew,
Till I found you


So leave the light on, go unlock the door
Leave a space for my old boots on the floor
Though the first race never ran to plan
I drive all right for a secondhand man

Well this life it almost fills you up
But it's you that could make it enough
If you need, your wish is my command
And I will be first in line, if you are looking for a secondhand man

I′ll be right here waiting, running down the clock again
I'll be right here, hoping I can be a better man
And if I can't, what then
If I ain′t got you

So leave a light on, go unlock the door
Leave a space for my old boots on the floor
Though the first race never ran to plan
I drive all right for a secondhand man
Yeah, I will be first in line, if you are looking for a secondhand man