Have you ever ridden horses through a rainstorm?
Or a lion through a busy street bazarre?
There are many things I`d love to turn you on to
But somehow I feel they`re safer where they are
Yes, there`s a man I know
With no expression
He`s got none at all
Yes, there`s a man that I know
With no expression, darling
He`s got none at all
Well, some people are inbound with infatuation
And some others spill depression as the law
From one`s mother getting at no imagination
So beware then, maybe sin is at your door
Yes, there`s a man that I know
With no expression
He`s got none at all
Yes, there`s a man I know
With no expression
He`s got none at all
But you may never, never
See this man laughing
Come to think of it,
I`ve never seen him cry
But he might be sitting
And you hear him singing
And by and by he`ll stop and sigh
Before his voice would even begin to speak
And he`d just cry
Yes, There`s a man I know
With no expression, darling
He`s got none at all
Yes, There`s a man that I know
With no expression
He`s got none at all
Have you ever, ever ridden horses through a rainstorm?
Or a lion through a busy street bazarre?
There are many things I`d love to turn you on to
But somehow I feel they`re safer where they are
Yes, There`s a man that I know
With no expression
He`s got none at all
There`s a man that I know
With no expression
He`s got none at all