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Vince Gill – What’s A Man To Do

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Introduction

There’s a certain kind of song that sneaks up on you with its subtle emotion and candid storytelling, capturing the essence of personal dilemma and heartfelt reflection. “What’s A Man To Do” is just that type of song. It speaks directly to the soul with its raw narrative of a man caught in the whirlwind of life’s decisions, questioning the paths laid before him.

The song resonates because of its universal theme—every listener finds a piece of their own story mirrored in the lyrics. Whether it’s about making tough choices, dealing with the consequences of those choices, or simply finding one’s way through the complexities of love and responsibility, the song lays bare the inner conflict that often goes unspoken. The melody carries a poignant blend of hope and resignation, making it a moving piece that lingers long after the last note fades.

What truly elevates “What’s A Man To Do” is its ability to connect on an emotional level without resorting to clichés. The lyrics are crafted with a simplicity that speaks volumes, turning everyday struggles into profound moments of introspection. This song doesn’t just tell a story—it invites you into a conversation, a quiet moment where truths are whispered between the lines.

As you listen, it’s as if you’re sitting across from a good friend, sharing stories under the soft glow of a porch light. There’s a sense of camaraderie in its verses, a gentle reminder that you’re not alone in navigating the tricky waters of life. It’s this personal touch that makes the song not just a melody to enjoy but a companion to lean on during those times of inner turmoil.

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Lyrics

Before the tears I’ve cried
Have even dried
She’ll be with him
They’ll look in each other’s eyes
And with her lips still warm with lies
She’ll kiss him
And though she knows she’s wrong
She just keeps on
Keepin’ me hangin’ on
Tell me
What’s a man to do
When the one he’s promised to
Finds somebody new
Should I just stand by
Watch the love I’ve lived for die
Lord I wish I knew
Tell me what’s a man to do
Instrumental
Maybe I’ll make a stand
Or just wash my hands
Of her forever
But I’ve never been alone
Except for here at home
When they’re together
And though I know it’s wrong
I let her go on
Keepin’ me hangin’ on
Telll me, what’s a man to do
When the one he’s promised to
Finds somebody new
Should I just stand by
Watch the love I’ve lived for die
Lord I wish I knew
Tell me what’s a man to do
Tell me what’s a man to do

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