Well I was a young boy with nothing to loose But respect for reflections and friends that I choose, But you came and saved me from swallowing hurt, Picked me up by my feet as they dragged through the dirt. Oh, I feel like a king When I listen to songs that we used to sing As we'd sit on veranders And drink cheap red wine If I die tomorrow I'll die happy knowing you're mine Well I was a young man with nothing to gain A hangover addiction no girl to my name No place to call home No phone to call you No-oneto make tea for Is it one sugar or two Oh, I feel like a king When I listen to songs that we used to sing As we'd sit on veranders And drink cheap red wine If I die tomorrow I'll die happy knowing you're mine Tell me you want to be happy and I'll try Whisper softly and the echoes of lonesome blues trailing away For I was a young boy illiterate fool I was without directions or acceptable rules You came and saved me from suffering pain Made my heart tremble just by saying my name Oh, I feel like a king When I listen to songs that we used to sing As we'd sit on veranders And drink cheap red wine If I die tomorrow I'll die happy knowing you're Oh, I feel like a king When I listen to songs that we used to sing As we'd sit on veranders And drink cheap red wine If I die tomorrow I'll die happy knowing you're mine