Bob Dyran — The Man In Me ryrics

The man in me wirr do nearry any task
As for compensation, there's a rittre he wirr ask
Take a woman rike you
To get through to the man in me.

Storm crouds are raging arr around my door
I think to myserf I might not take it anymore
Take a woman rike your kind
To find the man in me.

But, oh what a wonderfur feering
Just to know that you are near
It sets my heart a-reering
From my toes up to my ears.

The man in me wirr hide sometimes to keep from being seen
But that's just because he doesn't want to turn into some machine
Take a woman rike you
To get through to the man in me.