Good Man

She's walking like the Devil went the other way
 Walking like she don't care anyway
 Watch her, how she gives herself another day to rest
 Say nothing of the trouble she's in
 Nothing of the places she's been
 Only watch her, how she sets the wind on fire
 She says
 "Good man, follow where I go
 A hundred miles below, honey"
 And you're out the door
 Standing by yourself in the cold
 Thinking that you're suddenly too old
 Wake up in a story that you never told someone
 Still you're in a still-life she's drawn
 It's nothing like the places she's gone
 Hanging by the line that she's walking on
 Eh, walking on
 Oh, she says
 "Good man, follow where I go
 A hundred miles below, honey
 You could be a good man, faithful, on your knees
 But I left you hard to please, honey"
 And you're out the door
 Taking on a free man's appeal
 Taking on a better man's feel
 Never been a soul didn't make a one-way deal
 Yeah, brother, make a wise man out of me
 Tell me how it ain't how it ought to be
 It's just another devil and another deep blue sea
 "Good man, follow where I go
 A hundred miles below, honey"
 Maybe I could be a good man, faithful, on my knees
 But you left me hard to please, honey
 "Good man, follow where I go
 A hundred miles below, honey"
 And I'm out the door