| Song | I'm A Man |
| Artist | Steve Winwood |
| Album | The Ultimate Collection |
| Lyrics：Winwood/Miller Music：Winwood/Miller | |
| Well, my pad is very messy and there's whiskers on my chin | |
| And I'm all hung up on music, and I always play to win | |
| I ain't got no time for lovin' 'cause my time is all used up | |
| Just sittin' 'round creatin' all that groovy kind of stuff | |
| Well, I'm a man, yes I am, and I can't help but love you so | |
| Well, I'm a man, yes I am, and I can't help but love you so | |
| Well, if I had my choice of matter I would rather be with cats | |
| All engrossed in mental chatter showin' where our minds are at, | |
| And relating to each other just how strong our will can be | |
| In resisting all involvments with each groovy chick we see | |
| Well, I'm a man, yes I am, and I can't help but love you so | |
| Well, I'm a man, yes I am, and I can't help but love you so | |
| I've got to keep my image while suspended on a throne | |
| That looks out upon a kingdom filled with people all unknown | |
| Who imagine I'm not human and my heart is made of stone | |
| And I've never had no problems and my toliet's trimmed with gold | |
| Well, I'm a man, yes I am, and I can't help but love you so | |
| Well, I'm a man, yes I am, and I can't help but love you so |
| Lyrics: Winwood Miller Music: Winwood Miller | |
| Well, my pad is very messy and there' s whiskers on my chin | |
| And I' m all hung up on music, and I always play to win | |
| I ain' t got no time for lovin' ' cause my time is all used up | |
| Just sittin' ' round creatin' all that groovy kind of stuff | |
| Well, I' m a man, yes I am, and I can' t help but love you so | |
| Well, I' m a man, yes I am, and I can' t help but love you so | |
| Well, if I had my choice of matter I would rather be with cats | |
| All engrossed in mental chatter showin' where our minds are at, | |
| And relating to each other just how strong our will can be | |
| In resisting all involvments with each groovy chick we see | |
| Well, I' m a man, yes I am, and I can' t help but love you so | |
| Well, I' m a man, yes I am, and I can' t help but love you so | |
| I' ve got to keep my image while suspended on a throne | |
| That looks out upon a kingdom filled with people all unknown | |
| Who imagine I' m not human and my heart is made of stone | |
| And I' ve never had no problems and my toliet' s trimmed with gold | |
| Well, I' m a man, yes I am, and I can' t help but love you so | |
| Well, I' m a man, yes I am, and I can' t help but love you so |