Peter Case - How 'Bout You ? lyrics

Winchester Why feel sorry for the blind man? His soul is a bird on a wing Why you might have eyes like an eagle And never see one blessed thing? Why feel sorry for the lame man? And fret that he may be fall down? Why you might have legs like a race horse And never get feet on the ground? He's alright, makin' do Doing fine, how 'bout you? Save your tears all for someone Who's lost but he won't call out Why he might have a voice like an angel And nothing to sing about? He's alright, makin' do Doing fine, how 'bout you? He's alright, makin' do Doing fine, how 'bout you?