If You Were My Man - Linda Perhacs
If you were my man If you were my man If you were my man If you were my man And it wakes me in the morning It drives me through the day How I want to treat you If you were my my man There's a great and lively humour In all of this, you know That until you let me in To lie beside your soul While our skin can only Pretend to blend And you know that's no touch No touch at all No touch at all And in the morning How I want to hold you, yeah But until you let me in Well, there's no love at all And it wakes me in the morning It drives me through the day How I want to treat you Like a man If you were my man If you were my man