Feb 21 2007 03:02 PM
Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,
I'm a womans man --- no time to talk.
Music loud and women warm,
I've been kicked around, since I was born.
And now it's all right, it's ok.
And you may look the other way.
We can try to understand
The New York Times effect on man.
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What would you say if I told you
I've always wanted to hold you?
I don't know what we're afraid of
Nothing would change if we made love
'Cause I'll be your friend
And I'll be your lover
Well, I know in our hearts we agree
We don't have to be one or the other
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