| Am I the kind of man
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| That lives by his heart
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| Who believes in God almighty
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| Not fearin' the devil or the dark
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| Always there when you need me to be
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| Hold your hand, say I love you
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| In those hours of need
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| Wish you could close your eyes
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| Truthfully one day say them things to me
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| Am I the kind of man
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| That thinks he’s strong
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| To stand up in a crowd
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| And admit when he’s wrong
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| When you’re in trouble
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| To no one else you’ll ever plead
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| Knock on my door, say honey
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| You’re the man I needed to see
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| Wish you could close your eyes
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| Truthfully one day say them things to me
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| I know I ain’t been much
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| But I’m tryin'
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| Things have been rough lately
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| I’m not denyin'
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| But I’m gonna try somehow
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| To be a better man
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| 'Cause my heart and soul
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| Is tryin' as hard as it can
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| Am I the kind of man
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| Who believes in peace
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| Who’ll stand up and fight in a minute
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| Over something that he believes
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| Loves all his brothers
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| Treats his elders with respect
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| Never heard me say that I don’t give a damn
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| What the hell, who gives a heck
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| Wish you could close your eyes
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| Truthfully one day say them things to me
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| 'Cause you’re the only woman alive
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| That can make that kind of man out of me |