Man's job
par Bruce Springsteen
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Well you can go out with him
Play with all of his toys
But takin´ care of you darlin´
Ain´t for one of the boys
Oh there´s somethin´ in your soul
That he´s gonna rob
And lovin´ you baby lovin´ you darlin´
Lovin´ you woman is a man´s man´s job
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job baby
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job baby
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job
Well now his kisses may thrill
Those other girls that he likes
But when it comes to treatin´
A real woman right
Well all of his tricks
No they won´t be enough
´Cause lovin´ you baby lovin´ you woman
Lovin´ you darlin´ is a man´s man´s job
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job baby
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job baby
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job
You´re dancin´ with him he´s holding you tight
I´m standing here waitin´ to catch your eye
Your hand´s on his neck as the music sways
All my illusions slip away
Now if you´re lookin´ for a hero
Someone to save the day
Well darlin´ my feet
They´re made of clay
But I´ve got somethin´ in my soul
And I wanna give it up
But gettin´ up the nerve
Gettin´ up the nerve
Gettin´ up the nerve is a man´s man´s job
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job baby
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job woman
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job
Play with all of his toys
But takin´ care of you darlin´
Ain´t for one of the boys
Oh there´s somethin´ in your soul
That he´s gonna rob
And lovin´ you baby lovin´ you darlin´
Lovin´ you woman is a man´s man´s job
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job baby
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job baby
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job
Well now his kisses may thrill
Those other girls that he likes
But when it comes to treatin´
A real woman right
Well all of his tricks
No they won´t be enough
´Cause lovin´ you baby lovin´ you woman
Lovin´ you darlin´ is a man´s man´s job
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job baby
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job baby
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job
You´re dancin´ with him he´s holding you tight
I´m standing here waitin´ to catch your eye
Your hand´s on his neck as the music sways
All my illusions slip away
Now if you´re lookin´ for a hero
Someone to save the day
Well darlin´ my feet
They´re made of clay
But I´ve got somethin´ in my soul
And I wanna give it up
But gettin´ up the nerve
Gettin´ up the nerve
Gettin´ up the nerve is a man´s man´s job
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job baby
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job woman
Lovin´ you´s a man´s job