| He used to work in Central Park where
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| at least a dozen women broke his heart
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| and there he’d sit and think about his past
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| she lived in Brooklyn and she rode the trains
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| first she’d take the G then the L
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| and that is where they met upon that day
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| she wants to help him now
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| Cuz he’s the man who doesn’t know how
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| he’s the man who doesn’t know how
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| he’s the man who doesn’t know how to smile
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| It’s not that simple just to change a man
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| even if you think that you have skill
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| with disadvantaged hearts
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| so used some caution when you see him pass
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| he won’t hurt you but his face is sad
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| and everyday he’s breathin through the gills
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| she’s gonna help him now
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| Cuz he’s the man who doesn’t know how
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| he’s the man who doesn’t know how
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| he’s the man who doesn’t know how to smile
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| he’s not happy by himself
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| The summer turned into fall
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| and they took a little trip to the cape
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| and that is where they laid they’re bodies down
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| and in the morning when the the sun came up
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| she looked at him just to say
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| that she would never go astray
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| it’s gonna work out now
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| Cuz he’s the man who doesn’t know how
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| he’s the man who doesn’t know how
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| he’s the man who doesn’t know how to smile
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| he’s not happy by himself |