The Man in Me

The man in me will do nearly any task And as for compensation, there's a little he would ask It take a woman like you To get through to the man in me Storm clouds are raging all around my door I think to myself I might not take it any more Take a woman like your kind To find the man in me But, oh, what a wonderful feeling Just to know that you are near It sets my a heart a-reeling From my toes up to my ears The man in me will hide sometimes to keep from bein' seen But that's just because he doesn't wanna turn into some machine It take a woman like you To get through to the man in me --- The Man in Me - Hayes Carll and The Band Of Heathens