| Lyrics: | Written by: Terry Reid 1968
From: The Best That I Could Do
Have you ever
ridden horses through a rainstorm?
Or a lion through a busy street bazarre?
There are many
things I'd love to turn you on to
But somehow I feel they're safer where they
are
Yes, there's a man I know
With no expression
He's got none at all
Yes,
there's a man that I know
With no expression, darling
He's got none at
all
Well, some people are inbound with infatuation
And some others spill depression
as the law
From one's mother getting at no imagination
So beware then, maybe sin is at
your door
Yes, there's a man that I know
With no expression
He's got none at
all
Yes, there's a man I know
With no expression
He's got none at all
But
you may never, never
See this man laughing
Come to think of it,
I've never seen him
cry
But he might be sitting
And you hear him singing
And by and by he'll stop and
sigh
Before his voice would even begin to speak
And he'd just cry
Yes, There's
a man I know
With no expression, darling
He's got none at all
Yes, There's a man that
I know
With no expression
He's got none at all
Have you ever, ever ridden
horses through a rainstorm?
Or a lion through a busy street bazarre?
There are many things
I'd love to turn you on to
But somehow I feel they're safer where they are
Yes,
There's a man that I know
With no expression
He's got none at all
There's a man that
I know
With no expression
He's got none at all |
