risin, prices of food skyrisin Foreign countries movin in USA, enterprisin Snatchin your mic then speakin, while you might be leakin Then losin the luxury, average man be
man It's a start Women were sent from heaven above And love needs to be loved Needs to be loved Love needs to be loved Love needs to be loved Love needs to be
man Step by step , day by day You have changed my world I am a Kingdom man Step by step , day by day You have changed my world I am a Kingdom man
call you my own Got a moon above me But no one to love me Lover man, oh, where can you be? I've heard it said That the thrill of romance Can be like
got to carry on Being a man isn't easy so try to be a man Being a man Being a man Being a man Being a man Being a man Being a man
'm young and free but how will it be (I'm young and free, how will it be?) When I grow up to be a man? Ooh, ooh, ooh Will my kids be proud or think their old man
Larry Graham And yours truly, MC Pooh-Man Oaktown is on the rise and I knew you'd ever see We just funky as ahh, we wanna be First rhyme, just on the
the fun you had puttin' it there As for that old book of Tan, you've never skipped a page So don't be ashamed of your age Mr. George Jones, don't be
yeah) I wanna be your man (I wanna be your man) I wanna be your man (Wanna be your man) I wanna be your man (I wanna be your man) I wanna be your man
to hell I want be man I want be man I want be man I want be man I'd rather be a robot So I don't have to think 'Cause then I could be programmed Where
be a man? Do you wish to be a man? Oh, do you wish to be a man? Do you wish to be a man? Do you wish to be a man? Oh, do you wish to be a man?
be unkind So easy just to say That everything is just the way it seems You look up at me And somewhere in your mind you see A man I'll never be If
a little bit crazy You could call me insane Walkin' 'round with all these whispers Runnin' 'round here in my brain I just can't help but hear 'em Man
mean the most When the way home seems so far away Take 'em out and hold them close And take a picture with your father 'Cause one day he'll be gone
We laughed and joked in the cab of his truck Just my brother and me The night before he shipped out overseas A leatherneck, jar head marine He said, "
hick, hillbilly, hell I'm proud to be what that makes me I like a 60's truck The kind that's solid steel The kind that always runs It takes a man to
want to be a stay man I want to be a brave man I want to be the kind of man She sees in her dreams God, I want to be Your man And I want to be her man
Hoverin' by my suitcase Tryin' to find a warm place to spend the night A heavy rain is fallin' Seems I hear your voice callin', "It's all right" Rainy