This is a man's world, this is a man's world But it wouldn't be nothing, nothing without a woman or a girl You see, man made the cars to take us over
This is a man's world, this is a man's world But it wouldn't be nothing without a woman or a girl You know, man made a car to take us over the road Man
There's been some hard feelings here About some words that were said Been some hard feelings here and what is more There's been a bloody purple nose
[Ludacris - Chorus] See I'm black man chillin with my black man stride See batman, cruisin' in my black man ride Making white man money Supplying all
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Women, they're good for nothing, no, maybe one thing To serve, needs to my ding-a-ling I'm a man who loves the one night stand 'Cause after I do ya, I
Ooh, pencil me in It's Fonzarelli the Ballatician in yo' face again Back again, happenin' with my folks and next of kin Asians, Blacks and Mexicans, Caucasian
Person To Person 2:20 Little Willie John (Singleton, McRae) Recorded Jun 13, 1957 King Single #5091 With Kelly Owens-piano, Skeeter Best-guitar, Carl
Yes, sometimes it seems that I don't care Don't worry 'bout it, baby, don't you never, never, never fear That's a man's way, oh, that's a man's way (That
Telephone line, bad connection And I'm half asleep Makin' conversation with you should be easy But it ain't Wish you could be with me There would
Well the young man Ain't got nothing in the world these days I said a young woman Ain't got nothing in the world these days Well it's those old
Every now and then you gotta take it on the chin And gotta turn the other cheek But then there's times your old stubborn pride Don't back down so easily
Gunshots shatter in the peace of night Just another fire fight For the people of this little town But for the dying soldier Well, he's feeling ten years
I fell in love with another man's woman Another man's woman's got a hold on me I'm on my knees, I cannot see She came out of the sun just like a deity
This is a man's world, this is a man's world But it wouldn't mean nothing, nothing Without a woman or a girl You see, man made the cars to take us over
Out of the East a prince shall rise To summon fire from the skies. I'm lord of this wasteland - where my word is law My bedfellows pestilence, famine
A shanty man's life is a wearisome one Though some say it's free from care It's the swinging of an axe from morning 'til night In the forest wild and
It ain't easy, the road of life, it ain't easy It don't matter if you're black or white Nobody rides for free Well, believe me, life is a bitter-sweet