Mr. Maker
Mr. Maker he's got it madeA beautiful wife and a baby on the wayAnd his bills are already paidNo need to skimp, no need to saveBut all around him, the world grows hardHe thinks to himself, he must have played a lucky cardIf he was alone he'd give it all awayTo people and things, that he wanted to saveBut oh no, it's alrightMr. Maker, he'll be fineIt's alright, it's OKBecause of the love he gave awayOh yeahOh yeeeeeeeahDoesn't stop to think it's because of heAlways doing right, he stays healthyThe girls in the alley won't get a hold of himHe's got no time for that kind of sinAnd he, he's not a member of the Catholic ChurchThe pastor of his town got sent down for dirtHe sees the boys from Sunday schoolIt's hard to believe what he read in the morning newsBut oh no, it's alrightMr. Maker, he'll be fineIt's all right, it's OKBecause of the love he gave awayOh yeahOh yeeeeeeeahHeart beat, stay heavyLove us all please, stay on your feetFor meFor me, stay on your feet for meFor me, stay on your feet for meBut oh no, it's alrightMr. Maker, he'll be fineIt's alright, it's OKBecause of the love he gave awayOh yeahOh yeeeeeeeah