Back On My Feet Lyrics by Paul McCartney

Back On My Feet Lyrics

    How many days will the wet weather last?
    I want know will the clouds
    When they roll back
    Reveal a man in an old mac
    Living on a park bench
    Sitting on his own?

    Cut the rain as it runs down the glass
    Eventually through the lightning and thunder
    We see a man going under
    This is how it happens
    This is what he said

    I don't need love
    Though temptation is sweet
    Give me your hand
    'til i'm back on me feet
    You're always telling me about my misery
    I've seen things you will never see
    Don't pity me

    Focus in on the breath of a man
    Who takes a brown paper bag
    From his knapsack
    Between his whispers and wise cracks
    He's looking for permission
    Screaming at the sky

    I don't need love
    Though temptation is sweet
    Give me your hand
    'til i'm back on me feet
    You're always telling me about my misery
    I've seen things you will never see
    Don't pity me

    I'll be right again
    Be upright without you
    I'll stand up again
    Kick up a fuss again too

    Cut back again to a girl walking by
    Until the feet that are all shoes and no socks
    Climb an invisible soap box
    Laughing at the traffic
    Shouting at the world

    I don't need love
    Though temptation is sweet
    Give me your hand
    'til i'm back on me feet
    You're always telling me about my misery
    I've seen things you will never see
    Don't pity me

    I'll stand up again
    Kick up a fuss again too
    I'll be right again
    Be upright without you

    We see a life through the eyes of a man
    As he live and he dies
    By a simple tattoo

    I'll be back again
    When i land on my feet
    I'll stand up again
    Kick up a fuss again, wouldn't you

    Well there you go, though we tried hard to know him
    It's there on his face
    He's a case where there's clearly no hope

    Give me your hand again
    'til i land again

    His face starts to fade
    As we pull down the shade
    And the picture we made
    Is in glorious cinemascope

    I'll be back...

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