Odds I Would Be Your Man
Could it be you're the one? Maybe I'm now the lucky guy Or should I turn ad run? It's so easy to see that I Could wash you feet And fill you womb And I would be you man Well it hurts to know but I don't think I can Is it gonna hurt if we try? Is this the calm before the flood Well we may skip like stones Or you could pull me from the mud And I would wash your feet And fill your womb And I would be your man Well it hurts to know but I don't think I can I will miss the songs and stories And the things you brought in Could it be it's been so long I can't love you, I've forgotten how I'm shy, once bitten Though I'm desperate I keep my place If nothing is written Must you leave me without a trace? Whe I would was your feet And fill you womb And I would be your man Well it hurts to know but I don't think I can
