And I could be a gentleman, anything you want I’d like to be everything you want Hey girl, let me talk to you If I was your boyfriend, I'd never let you go I keep you on my arm girl, you’d never be alone Yeah, listen If I was your boyfriend, I’d never

Wild is the wind And wild is the wind I hear the sound Of mandolins With your kiss My life begins

I don't know you anymore Supposed to be the man That I live my life by We both know what it is And your attitude become a bore And I'm so tired I cant even cry If you were like all other men I can see you ahead of me But I'm not always forward thinkin'

I’ve been awake too long Wish there was something that could close my eyes To all that I see Awake too long It would be easier to fall asleep I watched the rise and the fall of the common man I lived to see your steps walk back I watched the walls all

My people singing I'm wanted and on the run Please use discretion When you're messing with the message man These lyrics aren't for everyone Only few understand Release me from the present I'm obsessing, all these questions Why I'm in denial

I can do it I’m only human And I bleed when I fall down And I crash and I break down Your words in my head, knives in my heart You build me up and then I fall apart But I’m only human 'Cause I’m only human, yeah I can hold my breath

Look at yourself Like a straying baby lamb With no mammy and no pappy If you had a sense of humor You would laugh to beat the band Do you still believe the rumor That romance is simply grand? Since you took it right on the chin You have lost that bright

That God blessed the broken road That led me straight to you Pointing me on my way into your loving arms This much I know is true I set out on a narrow way many years ago Hoping I would find true love along the broken road But I got lost a time or two

And all the people say You can't wake up, this is not a dream You're part of a machine, you are not a human being With your face all made up, living on a screen Low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline I think there's a flaw in my code These voices

Footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees Jack, get back, come on before we crack Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose Everybody cut, everybody cut Been working so hard I'm punching my card Eight hours for what? Oh,