Wilson Pickett

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's a man's way)
Of lovin' you, yes, it is, yes, it is, child

One more thing, I know I buy you so many fancy things
When you already have so much, you just can hardly find room enough
But that's a man's way, oh, that's a man's way
(That's a man's way)
Of lovin' you, yes, it is, yes, it is, child

If I had to leave you and go away, you know what?
I'd write you a letter each and every day
One more thing, I know you get so tired of me callin' you on the phone
But that's a man's way of sayin' you just don't wanna be all alone

If you give me a million things to do, you know what?
I'd do them all, baby, just to get back home to you
That's a man's way, oh, that's a man's way
(That's a man's way)
Of lovin' you, yeah
(That's a man's way)

Yes, it is
(That's a man's way)
A real man's way
(That's a man's way)

Written by CROPPER, STEVE / PICKETT, WILSON
Published by Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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