Linda Perhacs if you were my man

If you were my man
If you were my man
If you were my man
If you were my man
It wakes me in the morning
It drives me through my day
How I would treat you
If you were my my man
There's a great and lively humor
In all of this, you know
That until you let me in to lie beside
Your soul while our skin
Can only pretend to bend
And you know that's no touch
And you know that's no touch
No touch at all, no touch at all
And it wakes me in the morning
How I want to hold you, yeah
But until you let me in
Well, there's no love at
And it wakes me in the morning
It drive me through my day
How I want to treat you
Like a man
If you were
If you were my man
Please be my man
Please be my man