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take your mind back
i don't know when
sometime when it always seemed to be just us and them
girls that wore pink
boys that wore blue
boys that always grew up better men
than me and you

what's a man now
what's a man mean
is he rough or is he rugged
cultural and clean
now it's all changed
it's got to change more
we think it's getting better
but nobody's really sure

and so it goes, go round again
but now and then we wonder who the real men are

see the nice boys
dancing in pairs
golden earring, golden tan
blow-wave in the hair
sure they're all straight, straight as a line
all the guys are macho
see their leather shine

you don't want to sound dumb
don't want to offend
so don't call me a faggot
not unless you are a friend
then if you're tall
handsome and strong
you can wear the uniform and i could play along

and so it goes, go round again
but now and then we wonder who the real men are

time to get scared
time to change plan
don't know how to treat a lady
don't know how to be a man
time to admit
what you call defeat
'cause there's women running past you now
and you just drag your feet

man makes a gun
man goes to war
man can kill and man can drink
and man can take a whore
kill all the blacks
kill all the reds
if there's war between the sexes
then there'll be no people left

and so it goes, go round again
but now and then we wonder who the real men are
and so it goes, go round again
but now and then we wonder who the real men are
and so it goes, go round again
but now and then we wonder who the real men are
take your mind back   i don't know when   sometime when it always seemed to be just us and them   girls that wore pink   boys that wore blue   boys that always grew up better men   than me and you      what's a man now   what's a man mean   is he rough or is he rugged   cultural and clean   now it's all changed   it's got to change more   we think it's getting better   but nobody's really sure      and so it goes, go round again   but now and then we wonder who the real men are      see the nice boys   dancing in pairs   golden earring, golden tan   blow-wave in the hair   sure they're all straight, straight as a line   all the guys are macho   see their leather shine      you don't want to sound dumb   don't want to offend   so don't call me a faggot   not unless you are a friend   then if you're tall   handsome and strong   you can wear the uniform and i could play along      and so it goes, go round again   but now and then we wonder who the real men are      time to get scared   time to change plan   don't know how to treat a lady   don't know how to be a man   time to admit   what you call defeat   'cause there's women running past you now   and you just drag your feet      man makes a gun   man goes to war   man can kill and man can drink   and man can take a whore   kill all the blacks   kill all the reds   if there's war between the sexes   then there'll be no people left      and so it goes, go round again   but now and then we wonder who the real men are   and so it goes, go round again   but now and then we wonder who the real men are   and so it goes, go round again   but now and then we wonder who the real men are