Where's the Show/Let Me Be a Man

Explain again to me Lord when I'm here I don't know I don't know

The setting for the stage is still not clear where's the show where's the show

Let it begin let it begin I'm born can you use me



What would you have me to do Lord shall I sing them a song

I could tell them all about you Lord I could write of the loves I have known

I'll work in their cotton and cornfields I promise to do all I can

I'll laugh and I'll cry I'll live and I'll die please Lord let me be a man

Dear Lord let me be a man and I'll give it all that I can

If I'm needed in this distant land please Lord let me be a man



Before I begin this lavel of journing portraiting most tipical man

Last minute of destruction would surely be welcome

Please Lord let me hold to your hand

Dear Lord let me be a man...