Well ain't you just some kind of man
You hold her close then push her away again
You take it all without giving a thing
Well ain't you just some kind of man
She only left and another ones there
The sheets are still warm with the scent of her hair
You're loving two women without a care
Well ain't you just some kind of Man
Oh some kind of man
And i can tell by the way that you stand
That there ain't a bone in that god damn back of yours
Oh ain't you just some kind of man
Preaching your morals with a knife in your hand
Calling her crazy when she don't understand
Well aint you just some kind of man
Everyone says she's better than you
But she loves your dog and your old riding boots
She'll keep forgiving whatever you do
Well ain't you just some kind of man
Oh some kind of man
And I can tell by the way that you stand
That there ain't a bone in the god damn back of yours
Oh ain't you just some kind of man
Oh ain't you just some kind of man
Oh some kind of man
Oh some kind of man
Oh some kind of man