A man is as good as his woman.
A man is as good as his dream.
A man is as good as the magic
of the girl givin’ him the treat.
Oh – oh, a man is as good as his woman.
Oh – oh, a man is as good as his woman.
I am the man on her bed.
She’s explorin’ her firm body.
Has a pussy, divine as her back.
I whisper and she responds.
Oh – oh, a man is as good as his woman.
Oh – oh, a man is as good as his woman.
We are all over each other.
Strong odour and cocktails are there.
“Yes”, she moans as she tenses up.
Lickin’ moves slowly into kissin’.
Oh – oh, a man is as good as his woman.
Oh – oh, a man is as good as his woman.
She has a sense for the hard and fast,
the beat of cateyes and sack hunters.
Violence is watchin’ if you ain’t got a girl.
Mankind loves rituals, thus goes to hell.
Oh – oh, a man is as good as his woman.
Oh – oh, a man is as good as his woman.
A man is as good as his woman.
A man is as good as his dream.
A man is as good as the magic
of the girl givin’ him the treat.
Oh – oh, a man is as good as his woman.
Oh – oh, a man is as good as his woman.
Lyrics & Music: Michel Montecrossa, © Mira Sound Germany