The news man from the gutter knocks at my door All the while he knows I ain't home Now the bell is ringing and playing my song They're saying I've done something wrong Tarred and feathered, laying low on the lam But always a jewel in my heart They can hang me up high as it all fades to black But they don't know the man that I am The morning has broken and our hearts are warm And the light of you never fades They can darken our doorstep but our love won't wane And they won't know the blessings we've made Tarred and feathered, laying low on the lam But always a jewel in my heart They can hang me up high as it all fades to black But they don't know the man that I am Oooh I'm tarred and feathered, laying low on the lam But always a jewel in my heart They can hang me up high as it all fades to black But they won't know the man that I am No they don't know the man that I am