Well my pad is very messynAnd there's whiskers on my chinnAnd I'm all hung up on musicnAnd I always play to winnI ain't got no time for lovin'nCause my time is all used upnJust to sit around creatin'nAll that groovy kind of stuff.nnI'm a mannYes I amnAnd I can't helpnBut love you sonI'm a mannYes I amnAnd I can't helpnBut love you so.nnWell if I had my choice of matternI would rather be with catsnAll engrossed in mental chatternMoving where our minds are atnAnd relating to each othernJust how strong our wills can benI'm resisting all involvementnWith each groovy chick we seennWell I'm a mannYes I amnAnd I can't helpnBut love you sonI'm a mannYes I amnAnd I can't helpnBut love you so.nnI got to keep my imagenWhile suspended from a thronenThat looks out upon a kingdomnFull of people all unknownnWho imagine I'm not humannAnd my heart is made of stonenI never had no problemsnAnd my toilet's trimmed with chromennI'm a mannYes I amnAnd I can't helpnBut love you so.nI'm a mannYes I amnAnd I can't helpnBut love you so.