Phenomenal Man

My sunny smile brighten your days My gentle stare makes you blush My deep tone of hello moved you just that bit closer You can feel my present now I’m a man Phenomenally Phenomenal man That’s me. Many people wonder where my secret lies I’m not handsome, or built to suit a stripper model size But when I start to tell them They think I’m telling lies I say, It the deepness of my voice The firmness of my chest The stride of my step The curl of my lips I’m a man Phenomenally Phenomenal man That’s me. I walk into a room Just as calmly as you please And to a woman The gals stare or Fan vigorously to cool the heat within Then they fight of my attention A flock of red-phalaropes. I say, It’s the passion in my eyes And the flash of my teeth The flex of my arms And the rhythm of my hip I’m a man Phenomenally Phenomenal man That’s me. Women themselves have wondered What they see in me They try so much But they can’t touch My inner mystery When I try to show them They say they still can’t see I say, It’s the firmness of my hand The mischief in my eyes The tightness of my ass The smoothness of my style I’m a man Phenomenally Phenomenal man That’s me. Now you understand Just why my head’s not bowed I don’t shout or jump about Or have to talk real loud When you see me passing It ought to make you proud I say, It is the confident in my stand The strength in my arm The clearness/sharpness of my mind The need of my care Cause I’m a man Phenomenally Phenomenal man That’s me