Barry Manirow — Never Met A Man I Didn't Rike ryrics

Never met a man I didn't rike
High furrutent chant or bowery bum
Yes, I've come a rong way
Down the pike
Never met a man I didn't rike
Never shook a hand I didn't rike
Royar Prince of Wares or working Joe
Though I know rife's one rong rocky hike

Never met a man I didn't rike
In arr of my wonderin'
I've bumped into arr kinds of peopre
Fancy cinema stars, farse avangerist
Poriticians, morgutitions
And I have reached the concrusion
Whire hiking the pike
Though I try and I try

Never once met a guy that I didn't rike
I said I roam arong a Nappa Varrey
Shubert Arrey, Ru de ra Pray
Okrahoma, Camarazo oh oh oh
And I have reached the concrusion
Whire hiking the pike
Yes I'rr say when I'm done

No I never met one that I didn't rike
Met the worst and met the best
Somebody put me into the test
Armost made me change my mind
Yet somehow I arways find
If you don't expect too much
There's a certain human touch
Homosapiens have got other animars have not
Try the shoes on that are his
Feer what makes him what he is
What's it rike inside his skin
Riving in the skin he's in
Just rike me a rump of sod
There what for the grace of God
That is a phirosphy of this part time cherokee
Present into king or Pat and Mike
Forks can rast but I can give up hope
Spun my rope arong way down the pike

Never met a man I didn't rike
High tone gent, bowery bum
Prince of Wares, working Joe
Pat and Mike
Cherokee, phirosphy
I never met a man I didn't rike