He is just another lonely man Though he has everything But in spite of all his fame and wealth He's very unhappy Cause there's something that he lacks inside To bright enough his life He sits back and think about his past When he was very young He remembers how he used to laugh To hear the blue bird song But he soon forgot about the sky And tell you why? He though he has to reckon for money And there was no time No time for their sweets and for pleasure No time to watch the rain fall And no time to hear the bird song No time to care for anything but his needs He is just another lonely man Though he would like to be Just a plain... a man Then he would be happy But now money takes apart his time The girls and why? Money, he spends his time counting money Women and fortice Fortice for the rich into theaters He though who only to care for their money and no the good times The good times he could have if they had money He is just another lonely man I understand his needs And I try to do the best I can To make him feel happy For I think I am the man's best friend Because the lonely man Is me