How About You

Why feel sorry for the blind man
His soul is a bird on the wing
While you might have eyes like a eagle
And never see one blessed thing

And why feel sorry for the lame man
And fret that he'll maybe fall down
While you might have legs like a race horse
And never get onefoot on the ground

Chorus:
He's all right
He's makin do
He'd doing fine
How ‚bout you
Yes, he‘s all right
He's makin do
He's doing fine
How 'bout you

Now save all of your tears up for that someone
Who is lost, but he won't cry out
Why he might have a voice like an angel
And nothing to sing about

Chorus:

(3 x) I'm all right – I'm all right
I'm makin do – I'm just tryin to make my way on through
I'm doin fine – I'm doin fine
How 'bout you – How..........­........