Hanging Jack

They call me Jack All the world's on my back You don't think I'm exactly as you see I wake up early in the morning To run around all my yearning I'm looking for something to survive I'm hanging Jack The world's on my back I'm learning to live on the edge They call me Jack I believe in some rules But out there they are fools I belong to myself as the earth makes sense I have tried to tell your world Make a poem with many words But I'm here on this wall and look around I'm hanging Jack The world's on my back I'm learning to live on the edge They call me Jack I'm hanging Jack The world's on my back I'm learning to live on the edge They call me Jack All my troubles in mind Take my soul out to light And the Lord takes my hand, he keeps it warm Now it's time to go up I feel safe with my map Don't believe I am wrong in this case I'm hanging Jack Don't turning back I'm ready to fly on my wings I'll always be Jack