Part II: Resolution

You're asking all these questions
While you lie fast in your bed
You're-a twiddling your thumbs
While you got a high price on your head

You know all of the answers, yes ya do
But you still be asking why
You're an eight ball boy
Till the day you die

Hey boy, what will you do
Hey boy, what will you do
Poor boy, what will you do
With you

Hey boy, what will you do
Young man whatever will you do with you
Poor boy, what will you do
With you

Life ain't worth livin' if livin' is all
We can do and all we can do
Is wait for the call

Hey boy, what will you do
Hey boy, what will you do
What will you do, what will ya do, yea
With you

Waiting
Can't you see I'm waiting
For someone
To pass along the way

Lady, dear lady
Can't you see I'm lazy
Let's spend the night
And sleep away the day

Hey mister man
Won't you please take my hand
And lead me around
For as long as you can

Hey boy, what will you do
Hey boy, what will you do
What will you do, what will you do, yeah
With
With you

Why don't you take the time to get to know me
Instead of walkin' round just like you own me
Sunny days are few and far between

You think you got me wrapped around your finger
Wait until that fleeting feeling lingers
Then again, things are never what they seem