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Took my baby to a picture showFound a seat in the back rowSound came up lights went downRambo he was blowin' 'em downI don't need no gun in my fist babyAll I need is your sweet kissTo get me feelin' like a real manFeelin' like a real manWell you can beat on your chestHell any monkey canBut you got me feelin' like a real manOh feelin' like a real manMe and my girl Saturday nightLate movie on channel fiveThe girls were droppin' they're droppin' like fliesTo some smooth talkin' cool walkin' private eyeI ain't got no nerves of steelBut all I got to know is if your love is realTo get me feelin' like a real manOh feelin' like a real manWell you can beat...I ain't no fighter that's easy to seeAnd as a lover I ain't goin' down in historyBut when the lights go down and you pull me closeWell I look in your eyes and there's one thing I knowBaby I'll be tough enoughIf I can find the guts to give you all my loveThen I'll be feelin' like a real manOh feelin' like a real manWell you can beat...
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