Good Man - Casey Shea

Mama told me when I was young
Don't mess with fire
Always finish what you've begun
And don't deal with liars
Don't walk too tall
Don't talk too wise
Don't make dreams your master
She's been gone for three years now
I can still hear her calling
And when the black clouds come wash over you
Will you stand tall and strong
Or blame it on luck
When your soul's put on
Trial before the judge
Will you say you were a good man
Last night as
I laid down to sleep
I saw the ghost of my mama
By my bedside praying for me
She said son
Your time is coming
But when the black clouds come wash over you
Will you stand tall and strong
Or blame it on luck
When your soul's put on trial before the judge
Will you say you were a good man
But when the black clouds come wash over you
Will you stand tall and strong
Or blame it on luck
When your soul's put on trial before the judge
Will you say you were a good man
Were you a good man
Are you a good man