| Isn’t it wrong and isn’t is strange
|
| That a man goes by the color of his face
|
| And isn’t it time we’ve drawn the line
|
| And decided to become a human race, yeah
|
| Behind that mother’s eyes
|
| What makes a man so tough
|
| That he don’t care if anybody lives or dies
|
| Give him some love, give him some love
|
| Night after night, I say the same prayer
|
| And if any body’s listening out there
|
| Give it a break, it’s all give and take
|
| But the takin' and givin' isn’t fair, yeah
|
| Behind that mother’s eyes
|
| What makes a man so tough
|
| That he don’t care if anybody lives or dies
|
| Give him some love, give him some love
|
| It might save your life
|
| I’m just a man who don’t understand
|
| Why is one man not just like another man
|
| Nothing can change 'til we arrange
|
| All of life’s important fingers on one hand, yeah yeah
|
| Behind that mother’s eyes
|
| What makes a man so tough
|
| Yeah, then you care if anybody lives or dies
|
| Give him some love, give him some love
|
| It might save your life
|
| What makes a man so tough
|
| He don’t care if anybody lives or dies
|
| Looking behind that mother’s eyes
|
| Looking behind that mother’s eyes
|
| What makes a man so tough |