Youve Got To Get to Grips With How You Feel Inside
[Ad-Lib]
Brrrrp!

[Verse 1]
A big man, a strong man
With hands like shovels, hands like shovels
And he's hard as nails that hold my pictures in my walls
And now he's asking for his night of passion (passion)
Was promised to him (oh, oh, oh), early on
Or was it yesterday evening on the phone?
I don't recall. I just don't know
I think I'll hold on tighter to my blouse

[Chorus]
I always seem to need the man
Whose confidence is in his hands
He puts them there, he puts them there
He thinks he's givin' me good times
He cannot read what's in my eyes
I'd rather lie, I'd rather lie
[Verse 2]
The lover's arms (lover's), the warm embrace (warm embrace)
And so it is, If it is welcome by you [?]
Wnd at the time, the case ain't mine
And now he's askin' for that thing I promised (promised)
Being honest
Saying things he might well regret when the morning comes
When all is done
If all else fails
I [?] back and hold on tighter to my blouse

[Bridge]
You've got to get to grips with how you feel inside
Helps if you have got a man you can't despise [?]
You've got to get to grips with how you feel inside
Helps if you have got a man you can't despise [?]

[Chorus]
I always seem to need the man
Whose confidence is in his hands
He puts them there, he puts them there
He thinks he's givin' me good times
He cannot read what's in my eyes
I'd rather lie, I'd rather lie

[Outro]
Oh, it's too easy to fall in love with him
Over a bottle of gin
And it ain't easy waking up on my own
Oh, it's easy to fall in love with him
Over a bottle of gin
And it ain't easy waking up on my own
So I don't
Oh, I don't
(Brrrrrp!)