Who's That Man
Lyrics
Turn left at the old hotel I know this boulevard much too well It hasn't changed since I've been gone Oh, this use to be my way homefull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
country rootsa subtle use of vocal harmony
mild rhythmic syncopation
intricate melodic phrasing
acoustic rhythm piano
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality
a smooth male lead vocalist
slide/pedal steel guitars
acoustic rhythm guitars
sad lyrics
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Where she lays her pretty head In this pick-up truck That's my kids and that's my wife Who's that man, runnin' my life There's the window to the room Where she lays her pretty head Not long after we moved in Fight the tears back with a smile That's my dog in my backyard Who's that man, runnin' my life Turn left at the old hotel I planted that tree out by the fence I planted that tree out by the fence That's my kids and that's my wife Where she lays her pretty head I'd be hard to recognize Who's that man, runnin' my life That's my kids and that's my wife It's just an old fixerup Oh, this use to be my way home Drive away one more time It hasn't changed since I've been gone I guess the less things change The only thing missin’ is me Not long after we moved in Lots of things go through my mind Publishers: TOKECO TUNES, UNIVERSAL-SONGS OF POLYGRAM INT'L I guess the county finally fixed it good There's the window to the room Oh, it's plain to see If I pulled in would it cause a scene? Who's that man, runnin' my life Someone finally complained enough Songwriter: Toby Keith That's my house and that's my car It was gettin’ rough I know this boulevard much too well That's my house and that's my car The more they never seem the same That's my dog in my backyard Who's that man, runnin' my life Those kids have been through hell That's my house and that's my car That's my dog in my backyard I planted that tree out by the fence Stop and look for a little while They paved the road through the neighborhood There's the window to the room I hear they've adjusted well Turn around in the neighbor's drive Not long after we moved in Who's that man, runnin’ my life They're not really expectin’ me




