One two three fourRecently I've been thinkin' about what I am and where my priorities lie
Gettin' it together on some future plans, decidin' what I need to get by
Well I tried workin' and schoolin' but they're just not my plan, oh no
Baby, can't ya see I'll always be a music ma, heyWell I could be pickin' bluegrass or singin' the blues
It doesn't really matter to me
As long as I'm playin' the music I just can't lose
And no one's gonna tell me differently
'Cause all I really care about is sittin' right here in my hands, that's right
Baby, can't ya see I'll always be a music man, heyWell my Momma sits and worries about me for days
Even though she really likes the way the boy plays
My Daddy tells her that I'm goin' through a phase
But that's just what he always says
Well I hear what they're sayin' but I take it with a grain of sand, oh yeah
Hey baby, can't ya see I'll always be a music man, oh yeah
Baby, can't ya see I'll always be a music man, always