Well, my pad is very messy and there`s whiskers on my chin
And I`m all hung up on music, and I always play to win
I ain`t got no time for lovin` `cause my time is all used up
Just sittin` `round creatin` all that groovy kind of stuff
Well, I`m a man, yes I am, and I can`t help but love you so
Well, I`m a man, yes I am, and I can`t help but love you so
Well, if I had my choice of matter I would rather be with cats
All engrossed in mental chatter showin` where our minds are at,
And relating to each other just how strong our will can be
In resisting all involvments with each groovy chick we see
Well, I`m a man, yes I am, and I can`t help but love you so
Well, I`m a man, yes I am, and I can`t help but love you so
I`ve got to keep my image while suspended on a throne
That looks out upon a kingdom filled with people all unknown
Who imagine I`m not human and my heart is made of stone
And I`ve never had no problems and my toliet`s trimmed with gold
Well, I`m a man, yes I am, and I can`t help but love you so
Well, I`m a man, yes I am, and I can`t help but love you so