Be Your Man

I wanna be the man Who gives you all the presents underneath the Christmas tree Well, they're all from me And I wanna be the boy Who'll run and tell his baby every time he skins his knee Or breaks his toe I wanna be your boy, Be your boy, Be your boy I wanna be your boy, Be your boy, Be your boy I wanna be the man Who understands his woman and you know she'd do right be me Oh, you understand And I wanna be the boy Who gets you all the pretty little things in your magazines Oh, it's such a joy I wanna be your boy, Be your boy, Be your boy I wanna be your boy, Be your boy, Be your boy I wanna be the man Who understands his woman and you knows she'd do right be me So you understand I wanna be your man, Be your man, Be your man I wanna be your man, Be your man, Be your man Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh La la la la la la Ooh, ooh, ooh La la la la la la Ooh, ooh, ooh