Peter Jöback - Who's the Man From Witches of Eastwick" Text (lyrics)
[Peter Jöback - Who's the Man From Witches of Eastwick" Text lyrics]
Who's the man who's the man
Who is the soul who had control
Since this whole thing began
Who wears the pants who holds the key
More to the point, who's got a big
One swinging down to his knee, metaforically
Who gets it done when no one else can
I ask ya, who's the man
What makes a king defines the boss
A family chrest
A heavy chest or testies two feet across
And in the bed, woh! Snap, Crackle, Pop
Sure times have changed but by and large
The man still comes out on top
On a good night who has the goods
Who has the plan three guesses
Well as everyone knows when women are near
A guy has to say what a gal wants to hear
But when he's alone though
He shouts loud and clear the truth of it all
That in the final act, god willing
It's the man who gets TOP BILLING
Who-ho-ho!
Come on guys daddies, take it home
Who got in first hu!? that ain't old thing
You like for sugarees and beer
You'll have them cough up that rib
And through the years
And through the grief (the grief)?
In his eyes begeis the misadvise?
The size of his sleep (So to speak)
Just like it was when this big world began
I'm tellin' ya who's the ma-aa-aan
See a world that's in trouble
At war? with tempters of fame?
The attempts at a warm reflection
Of some sensitive gain or to the heavy
Who wrote the freakin' rules of the game?
Who's got a run that doesn't show
When the shit hit's the
Fan? I'm talking obease
The mule? more Peter than Pan
You don't believe me read your bible!
It's there in the original plan, no question
Who's the maan who's the man
Who is the soul who had control
Since this whole thing began
Who wears the pants who holds the key
More to the point, who's got a big
One swinging down to his knee, metaforically
Who gets it done when no one else can
I ask ya, who's the man
What makes a king defines the boss
A family chrest
A heavy chest or testies two feet across
And in the bed, woh! Snap, Crackle, Pop
Sure times have changed but by and large
The man still comes out on top
On a good night who has the goods
Who has the plan three guesses
Well as everyone knows when women are near
A guy has to say what a gal wants to hear
But when he's alone though
He shouts loud and clear the truth of it all
That in the final act, god willing
It's the man who gets TOP BILLING
Who-ho-ho!
Come on guys daddies, take it home
Who got in first hu!? that ain't old thing
You like for sugarees and beer
You'll have them cough up that rib
And through the years
And through the grief (the grief)?
In his eyes begeis the misadvise?
The size of his sleep (So to speak)
Just like it was when this big world began
I'm tellin' ya who's the ma-aa-aan
See a world that's in trouble
At war? with tempters of fame?
The attempts at a warm reflection
Of some sensitive gain or to the heavy
Who wrote the freakin' rules of the game?
Who's got a run that doesn't show
When the shit hit's the
Fan? I'm talking obease
The mule? more Peter than Pan
You don't believe me read your bible!
It's there in the original plan, no question
Who's the maan who's the man