Listen to the Man

I feel your head restin' heavy on your single bed

I want to hear all about it, get it all off your chest, oh

I feel the tears and you're not alone, oh

When I hold you, well, I won't let go, oh

Why should we care for what they're sellin' us anyway?

We're so younger than you know, whoa

You don't have to be there, babe

You don't have to be scared, babe

You don't need a plan of what you wanna do

Won't you listen to the man that's lovin' you?

Your world keeps spinnin' and you can't jump off

But I will catch you if you fall, I can't tell you enough

I hate to hear that you're feelin' low

I hate to hear that you won't come home

Oh, why should we care for what they're sellin' us anyway?

We're so younger than you know, whoa

You don't have to be there, babe

You don't have to be scared, babe

You don't need a plan of what you wanna do

Won't you listen to the man that's lovin' you?

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Easy, easy, and a one, two, three, oh

Breezy, breezy, if you come with me, oh

Easy, easy, and a one, two, three, four

Five, six, seven, eight, nah, nah, nah, nah

You don't have to be there, babe

You don't have to be scared, babe

You don't need a plan of what you wanna do

Won't you listen to the man that's lovin' you? Oh

You don't have to be there, babe

You don't have to be scared, babe

You don't need a plan of what you wanna do

Won't you listen to the man that's lovin' you?

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa