Real Man - Back Door Slam, Davy Knowles

Won’t you let up baby, but I couldn’t say it all

Was it I wrote too little, or was it I said too much, too much

And they say that a real man, can open up his heart

All I know is it’s true love, makes me cry when we’re apart

Oh, it’s hurting me, it’s killing me, it’s breaking me in two

I’ve gotta find a connection, gotta pull something through

I’m begging you, I’m pleading you, down on my knees

Oh yeah, come on home baby, bring your love to me

Dialed your number, but I couldn’t make the call

But, would you answer, you wouldn’t speak to me at all

No, no, no, no, no

And they say that a real man, faces troubles head-on

All I know is in my eyes, you can do no wrong

It’s hurting me, it’s killing me, it’s breaking me in two

I’ve gotta find a connection, gotta pull something through

I’m begging you, I’m pleading you, down on my knees

Yeah, come on home baby, bring your love to me

And they say that a real man, who can make it on his own

And all I know is that this man, doesn’t want to be alone

Oh, it’s hurting me, it’s killing me, it’s breaking me in two

I’ve gotta find a connection, gotta pull something through

I’m begging you, I’m pleading you, down on my knees

Yeah, come on home baby, bring your love

Oh, it’s hurting me

Oh, it’s killing me

Down on my knees…

Oh yeah!