The Clark McLane Band - October Leaves

I don't wish to be a rich man
I don't like it much being poor
I don't wish to ramble baby
I just don't like it much here anymore
I wish it to be different
Cause the truth is much to bear
It's wicked and it's righteous
It's only fair and square
I don't wish to be a number
I'd rather be a man
And it's hard to bite your lip babe
And harder yet to make a stand
It's hard to be unfaithful
And harder yet to be to true
It's hard to wake when all the morning
Brings is dew
I know that I have been here
I just can't remember when
Now it's changing like October
October leaves with the wind
I wish to love you always
Right now I need to clear my head
She knows better words are spoken
She knows the best are left unsaid

Written by:
Clark McLane

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