| I like a man who fumbles some
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| Who stumbles to my arms a little clumsy
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| And he comes to me because he wants me
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| And he comes to me with nothing to prove
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| I just want a man, I’d like to find a man
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| Oh I, I need a man who isn’t so smooth, uh-huh
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| Ooh, I’d like a guy who’s just a little shy
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| Who doesn’t try to be an advertisement, no
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| And his excitement, when he holds me in his arms
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| Has got the kind of charm, ooh, that you never can lose
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| I just want a man, I’d like to find a man
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| You know I, I need a man who isn’t so smooth
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| And he can be crazy like the moon, if he wants to
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| Ooh, just as long as I’m the sun in his sky
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| Oh, and every night up in the stars above
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| There’s a place he takes me to, that’s only his and mine
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| Ooh, I’d like a man who calls me by my name
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| And not some name he’s called someone before me
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| And he’ll adore me for the woman I was born
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| The one that’s unadorned, ooh, and so often confused
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| I just want a man, I’d like to find a man
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| You know, I need a man who isn’t so smooth
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| I know you’re out there somewhere, baby
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| I’m looking for the real thing
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| I just want a guy who’s a little bit shy sometimes
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| I have so much love to give you, baby, mm-hmm
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| I need a man I can count on
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| Somebody I know is gonna be there
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| Every time I need him, hey, hey, oh yeah, uh-huh
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| I want somebody, who’s not so smooth… |