Be Your Man

I wanna be the man
Who gives you all the presents underneath the Christmas tree
Well, they're all from me
And I wanna be the boy
Who'll run and tell his baby every time he skins his knee
Or breaks his toe

I wanna be your boy,
Be your boy,
Be your boy
I wanna be your boy,
Be your boy,
Be your boy

I wanna be the man
Who understands his woman and you know she'd do right be me
Oh, you understand

And I wanna be the boy
Who gets you all the pretty little things in your magazines
Oh, it's such a joy

I wanna be your boy,
Be your boy,
Be your boy
I wanna be your boy,
Be your boy,
Be your boy

I wanna be the man
Who understands his woman and you knows she'd do right be me
So you understand

I wanna be your man,
Be your man,
Be your man
I wanna be your man,
Be your man,
Be your man

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Credits
Writer(s): Peter Wilson, Timothy Kim, Timothy Wilson, Ryan Carbary, Timothy W Kim, Timothy Lyle Wilson, Peter Eric Wilson
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