He's tending his garden
He's kissing his wife
At times he's been seen drunken
Reading his Bible
His phone never rings
Nobody knocks on his door
It can be discomforting
To be all alone
He is the Forgotten Man
Left behind his time
On days like this he seems so sad
But noone seen him cryin'
He is the Forgotten Man
Left behind his age
On days like this please forgive him
If he's on a rage, screaming:
