Well my pad is very messy
And there's whiskers on my chin
And I'm all hung up with music
And I always play to win.
And I ain't got time for lovin'
'cause my time is all used up.
Just a sittin' round creatin'
All that groovy kind of stuff.
If I had my choice my matter
If would rather be with the cats.
All engrossed in mental Chatter
Showing where our minds are at.
And I relatin' to each other
Just how strong our will can be.
I resisting all involvements
Which each groovy chick we see.
So I got to keep my image
While suspended from 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 never have no problems
And my toilet's trimmed with chrome.
R E F R A I N :
But I'm a man
Yes I am
And I can't help but love you so
Oh no no.
I'm a man
Yes I am
And I can't help
But love love you so.
Writer(s): Steve Winwood, James David Miller
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