I know a man He has brown eyes Most mornings he gets up Around sunrise He likes to put butter On just about everything He likes to walk in the park Listen to the birds sing
I know a man He has two gorgeous kids He likes to take them on trips Like his father did At the end of the day They all come over to my place Where we talk about school And what happened on MySpace
I know a man He plays basketball He's about five feet Ten inches tall He tries to grow flowers They usually don't bloom He's got a picture of Elvis On the door to his room
I know a man He thinks life is good And everything will be fine As he knows that it should And the eyes of the people And the eyes of the law Would soon be open To the things that he saw
I know a man With a beautiful family Who knows that someday Right here in this society We'll all walk taller And fences will mend When I can say proudly This is my husband